Gwendolyn clenched her hands tightly as she listened to the low growls coming from inside.

However, her face was still cold and emotionless when she looked at Elven. “Do you think I’ve gone too far?”

Elven knelt down on the spot. “That’s not what I meant. You were drugged last night. It’s only fair to make up for the suffering you endured, but I know that you don’t really want to kill Mr. Wright.”

Gwendolyn felt much better after she heard that.

She looked at Quinton after contemplating for a while. “Go to the Wright residence and bring Frida over here. Be quick.”

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.” Quinton set off immediately.

The rest of them stood at the basement door, listening as the growling and struggling sounds grew more intense as though Maverick was on the brink of despair.

Even the tall and burly bodyguards found it difficult to continue listening and felt as though they were also being subjected to a cruel form of torture.

Ten minutes later, Gwendolyn finally spoke up. “Open the door. Get a bucket of ice water and bring it over. It’ll help him cool down.”

The bodyguards obeyed Gwendolyn’s orders after a brief moment of shock and went to get some ice cubes to mix with a bucket of water.

Creak.

The basement door opened, allowing a sliver of light to seep in. That beam of light stretched Maverick’s shadow long and thin in the center.

Maverick lay curled up on the floor, just like a baby in its mother’s womb.

The floor beneath him was soaked with sweat, and his hair was also damp from perspiration as it hung limply over his forehead. He looked like a helpless and pitiful puppy that had been injured.

hour to the point of exhaustion, yet his body still trembled

to open his eyes as he felt the

saw a slender and familiar figure although his vision was

at that figure longingly. His voice

seeing how uncomfortable the drug

effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen some of

that he could touch it as soon as he reached out, yet it felt so distant

Gwendolyn’s expression because of the backlight, but he could feel the coldness emanating from

which was a

she watched

noticed that Maverick’s gaze hadn’t

at least utter

next was Ryan pouring

body couldn’t bear the sudden, drastic change in temperature. He was ice cold to the core after being poured the bucket of ice water. His entire body trembled even more violently, and his teeth chattered from the

head!” Gwendolyn’s grip on the armrest of the chair tightened

Wasn’t that what you ordered, Ms. Shalders?” Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and

massive impact caused

coughing echoed throughout the basement as if his lungs were about to

to cause more harm than good. She was about to stand up to

armrest loosened slightly when she

chair, her

lying in the private ward of the

scowl on his face, Frida could easily tell that it wasn’t going to be anything good,

was forcefully dragged

on the brink of death after being tortured in

ground next to Maverick as she felt how cold and lifeless his body was. She panicked as she noticed his uncontrollable trembling. “Where’s the doctor? Hurry up and find a doctor! My son

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