Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 178 Interrogation

As soon as those words were spoken, Nico received a furious glare from Maverick.

He knew he had been too impatient and had spoken out of turn. He consciously slapped himself on the face twice and apologized with his head low, “I’m sorry, Boss. I got carried away and didn’t mean to curse you.”

Nico did not hold back his strength with those two slaps, which caused the corners of his mouth to cut and bleed a little.

Although his eyes were red, his face was filled with displeasure.

Maverick had no energy to argue with him. He said in a weak and hoarse voice, “I’ll go back, but I need to take care of Gwendolyn’s matters first. Ask Swain to return first to inquire if there’s any antidote that can temporarily suppress S404. And find me a special ointment for removing scars.”

Nico was speechless. “At a time like this, you’re still worried about whether the wound will leave a scar? Is it really that important to make yourself look good? Your life is what matters.”

Maverick gave him a sinister look. He said in a cold tone, “Have you forgotten your punishment just now? Keep going.”

Nico gasped in shock. Not daring to waste any time, he fiercely slapped himself again, making his face even more swollen.

His boss did not stop him. When he was about to continue to slap himself, Maverick stopped him in a weak voice, “That’s enough.”

Nico rubbed his swollen face with an aggrieved expression that seemed to accuse his boss of being heartless.

All his mind is only focused on pursuing his wife. He neglected the group of brothers who had risked their lives with him.

He’s inhumane when it comes to love.

Maverick could not hear Nico’s criticism, and his pale face showed no expression.

He felt somewhat drained all over after having spoken too much. With Nico’s help, he lay back down on the bed to rest.

Maverick wanted to remove the scars because he noticed that Gwendolyn seemed to really appreciate a man’s physique, especially the abdominal and back muscles. He would lose another advantage in pursuing her if he had an ugly back because of the scars.

After that, the ward became exceptionally quiet.

Nico stood there obediently while rubbing his wounds aggrievedly.

Maverick was dozing off lying on his side but frowned to endure his pain.

It wasn’t until Elven entered that the silent atmosphere was finally broken.

Upon seeing Nico, Elven was slightly surprised. As he placed the packed breakfast on the bedside table, he asked, “When did you get here, Nico?”

Nico remained silent.

Elven approached him and took a glance at him.

When he looked closely at Nico, he was shocked.

face? How did you get hurt

weak patient. It was impossible for the latter to have beaten

seething with anger. He picked up a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the blood from the corner

Elven gulped nervously.

ruthless that he

terrified. He consciously lowered his presence and helped Maverick open the

sat up abruptly and shot a glance at Nico as he asked, “What

senses and answered, “Right, I have something to do, so I’ll leave first. Mr. Wright, you should rest well. Elven, please take extra care of Mr. Wright

right,” Elven

Matthew, the commander of the public security division at the police station, personally

inconvenience of staying here last

felt a bit puzzled.

Matthew chuckled.

We’ve already investigated thoroughly. You were acting in self-defense although your

released the words to protect Gwendolyn early in the morning. Once again, he

walked out of

of Investigation called and said that if you want to interrogate

tracks abruptly before furrowing her

“Federal Bureau of Investigation?”

in the country are

while showing a stern

the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Why would they

privilege of interrogation, she could

night is Wilbert Hoffman, right? Where is he being held? Take me to see

“Yes. This way, please.”

different direction, heading toward

the Federal Bureau of Investigation? Why haven’t

shown up. There’s no deteiled informetion ebout his identity, end

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looked et him with her beeutiful

two of them chetted, they soon found themselves by the

police to

wes held in e seperete smell cell beceuse he would be brought up for triel the next

he wes, curled up in the demp corner of the cell with his beck fecing the entrence. He remeined motionless es if he wes

“Wilbert, weke up!”

gently nudged him twice with the tip

There wes no response.

es she wes ebout to go in to

we stop the bleeding end

is still werm, so he hes just died not long ego. There ere no obvious fetel injuries on his body, but there’s e suspicious puncture wound on his neck. I’m not sure if he wes injected with something. Notify the medicel exeminer to

for e moment, then esked, “Who else ceme

replied, “No one hes pessed through here except for the

listened intently. Suddenly, she reelized something end

to lock down the police