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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“I… I thought Mr. Wright had

more he tried to explain, the worse

quickly shut his mouth, backed out

door closed, the room fell into

a blanket, and asked, “What do you want to

tightly and asked, “Have you been doing well these past few days while you

was pretending to be

matters.

me, and Mr. Harris has been gentle and considerate,”

serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you think Treyton would go against his entire

me? Haha, what a huge

my business, and you don’t have the right to meddle in my

the sarcastic expression on her face, and a faint smile appeared

had no intention of letting the Harris family know about your existence. So, are

for me. If

statement was undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was

he carefully pondered the profound

resources, she must

and all of their intimate behavior before must have just

was just his conjecture and had not been substantiated, deep down, Maverick

Maverick kept muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her

was holding her wrist, she couldn’t leave, and her irritation grew.

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on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn,

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by his request. How had

the back, or on the head? Is your brain not working

Maverick remained silent.

was truly in pain and exhausted. He just wished

stopped talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his grip on

her, just as she was about to leave, Maverick said calmly, “I was away these past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned late because I was being pursued

steps, wondering if

Treyton had only told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he

had failed to mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick

and his reaction after she had injected him with the special drug. So, the wound on his waist was inflicted by Asher’s

Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all

the room as soon as

waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come

“Ms. Shalders?”

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

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

and watched her leave

was lost

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