Chapter 121 Speak Like A Person

So, if Treyton laid his hand on me, then I deserved it?

Is Treyton really that important to her?

Maverick was very annoyed.

If he could, he would love to throw Treyton in a sack and into the sea to feed the sharks.

Gwendolyn could sense the sudden resentment emanating from the person lying in bed with his back turned. The corner of her mouth curved into a slight smile.

However, she couldn’t ignore the glaring wound on his back.

“Quinton, apply some ointment on him.”

Quinton had a baffled expression on his face. “Huh? Me?”

Gwendolyn glanced at him and said, “Do you expect me to do it myself?”

“All right…”

Quinton looked unhappy.

This unscrupulous person just tried to harm Treyton. Can I poison him?

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to reluctantly fetch the first-aid kit since Gwendolyn was watching him closely.

Having made the arrangements, Gwendolyn turned to leave, but her wrist was unexpectedly gripped by a pair of broad, strong hands from behind.

“Gwendolyn, chat with me for a while…”

Maverick had shifted his position and was now lying with his head down. His voice sounded muffled under the blanket, and his long, quivering eyelashes, together with his pale complexion, gave him a rather frail appearance.

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance. “My time is precious. I don’t have time to accompany you to chat. Let

go.”

She deliberately emphasized the word “accompany” to subtly remind him of his current status.

Maverick didn’t move, nor did he let go.

“Gwendolyn. I spent six hours alone this afternoon, and it was excruciating. Lying on the cold marble tiles in the living room made my entire body stiff. I’ve already accepted my punishment. Can’t we just chat for a little while?”

His voice was soft, like a feather gently brushing past, or more like a wounded little creature seeking solace.

Lying on the living room floor alone for six hours?

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. Her gaze shifted toward Ryan who was standing nearby.

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lowered his head in fear. “I… I thought Mr. Wright had fainted while doing housework, so I

tried to explain, the

shut his mouth, backed out of the room, and

the door closed, the room fell

at Maverick, who was wrapped in a blanket, and asked, “What do you want to

you been doing well

he was pretending to be weak and pitiful just to bring up such

matters.

been quite pleasant without someone annoying me, and Mr. Harris has

mocking him, Maverick put on a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has

me? Haha, what

“That’s my

her face, and a

the Harris family know about your existence. So, are you being secretly supported and provided for

laughed. “I doubt there’s a man in this world who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am

undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was

his eyes slightly as he carefully pondered

must really be a member of the

be related to Treyton by blood? They can’t possibly be lovers then, and all of their intimate behavior before

conjecture and had not been substantiated, deep down, Maverick selfishly hoped that

thought, Maverick kept muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless.

wrist, she couldn’t

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at her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so much. Can

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was taken aback by his request. How had she never noticed how annoying he

hit on the back, or on the

Maverick remained silent.

pain and exhausted. He just wished for her comforting

Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his

to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned late because I was being pursued by a group of people sent by

if Asher

told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he would not be

that Asher was the reason

him with the special drug. So, the wound on his waist was inflicted

Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all this? Do you think I care

door and left the room as soon

and when he saw her come out,

“Ms. Shalders?”

thoughts and glanced at the first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

and watched her leave the second floor

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