Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 186 How Do You Want To Be Punished

Gwendolyn did not bother talking to him at all. She wrapped the belt around his hands and quickly tied them tightly.

Maverick instinctively wanted to break free, but he had used all his strength to withstand the pain when Nico applied the medicine earlier.

In the end, he could only obediently surrender.

Gwendolyn acted swiftly, pinning him down onto the bed with ease. She raised his hands above his head and held them firmly against the bed with one hand.

Then, she stood by the bedside.

Maverick’s ears turned slightly red as he asked in a low, husky voice, “Gwendolyn, what are you doing?”

This posture feels a bit strange… I bet those two scoundrels haven’t left yet, and they’re still hanging outside the window. My dignity!

Outside the window, Nico and Swain were indeed still hanging around. Hearing the commotion, the two secretly peeked inside.

Wow!

Both of them did not expect to see their boss get pinned down on the bed. The latter was completely subdued and unable to break free.

Moreover, the said boss was lying beneath.

Awesome! This trip is totally worth it!

The two were engrossed in watching the show when Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed. He fiercely shot a sharp glare out the window.

Nico and Swain were instantly intimidated. They had no choice but to follow the command and climb along the window ledge to the nearby pipe. Then, they quietly slipped out through the back door.

Gwendolyn was examining the wound on Maverick’s back inside the room.

Faint traces of blood could

just yet. Gently lifting

a groan as his facial features tensed up. “Gwendolyn,

for

withdrew her hand. “Who helped you wrap your bandages? When I came in, I saw Elven and the others passed out in the garden.

head to the side to answer

looked at him coldly, raising her

“Yes.”

he’s really full of lies. Not a single word

knee harder against his lower

you were so sick and frail that your fingers tremble when you lift your hand. I was only gone for about ten minutes, and now you’re full of

pursed his thin lips, remaining silent and

have been your subordinate’s doing, right? Do you think I would believe this has nothing to do with you? Or

trying to trick or hide

hard and

things difficult for him anymore. However, given her temperament, she would help him find a cure for the virus. Moreover,

her that he lied, she would be furious as she once said she hated deception the most.

it would be

pinched the soft flesh on his lower back and asked, “Are you trying to figure out the best

cream. It’s in the first drawer of the bedside table. As for

curved her lips

box of scar removal cream. He could have given it to Elven to bring to you. As for your injury, why can’t Elven apply the medicine? He drugged my subordinates and trespassed into my villa just for this.

as he continued to explain, “He was indeed reckless in this matter. I’ll have him

leaving the villa area, suddenly felt his ears burning. Little did

chuckle. His answer was flawless, and his performance was quite convincing. This statement probably contains a mix

no choice but to

“From what you’re saying, not only did you

of divine-level comprehension

causing his already burning ear tip to turn a

answered in a muffled voice, “Yes, I accept the

laughed. He admitted