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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in fear. “I… I thought Mr. Wright had fainted while doing housework,

to explain, the worse

be placed on him, Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed

door closed, the room fell into complete

who was wrapped in a blanket,

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

be weak

matters.

and Mr. Harris has been gentle and considerate,”

Maverick put on a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do

me? Haha, what

the idea of Treyton marrying her and replied, “That’s my business, and you don’t have the right to

the sarcastic expression on her face, and a

letting the Harris family know about

provide for

was surprisingly not out

as he carefully pondered

truly possesses such resources, she must really be a member of

and all of their intimate behavior before must have

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

muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her head, contemplating leaving

since Maverick was holding her wrist, she couldn’t leave, and her

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had shouted at looked up at her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so

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had she never noticed how annoying he could be

get hit on the back, or on the head? Is

Maverick remained silent.

exhausted. He just

Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his grip on her

calmly, “I was away these past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned

abruptly halted her steps, wondering if Asher had dispatched someone

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

mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick

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

pausing by the door for a moment, Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all this? Do you think I care about

the room as soon

door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed the strange

“Ms. Shalders?”

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

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

leave the second floor before

lost

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