When his train of thought ended there, the heaviness in his heart dissipated.

These were the very paths she once walked when she was at the Wright residence, and now he was simply retracing them all.

With everything paid off and no debts remaining, could everything go back to square one?

Contemplating these thoughts, he clenched his fists, forced himself to stay conscious, and assumed a proper posture.

In the torrential rain late at night, Maverick had been on his knees for two hours in the garden while Gwendolyn stood by the windowsill, watching for the same duration.

Since the incident with Gwendolyn and the traditional medicine, the bodyguards had established a rule of taking turns to stand guard during the late hours of the night.

That night, Elven was on duty. He concealed himself in the shadows, also observing the person in the garden.

Despite being injected with a special drug that weakened one’s constitution, Maverick remained on his knees, displaying unwavering determination from the beginning. His body started swaying as time passed, but his back remained straight.

Elven somewhat admired him for that.

Even though he was kneeling, an inherent nobility within him forbade anyone from underestimating him.

Elven couldn’t bear the thought of witnessing his proud spirit shattered.

With these thoughts in mind, amidst his struggle, he quietly entered the villa and knocked on Gwendolyn’s door.

“Come in.”

Elven walked in and stood not far behind Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn didn’t turn around, and her gaze remained locked on the man kneeling in the garden. Her expression was devoid of emotion as she asked, “What’s the matter?”

Elven swallowed hard and replied, “Ms. Shalders, it seems Mr. Wright’s physical condition may not withstand the kneeling…”

Gwendolyn sneered, “So what? It’s not like I forced him to kneel this time. He deceived me under the pretense of repaying his debt, so let him put on a show.”

“Ms. Shalders…”

“Get out.”

Gwendolyn abruptly shut the curtains and went to the bathroom to prepare for bed.

With a sigh, Elven had to retreat and return to his post.

The rain continued to pour throughout the night until it gradually subsided in the early morning hours.

Maverick had lost track of how long he had been kneeling. His knees down to his shins had gone numb, and his entire body felt stiff, devoid of warmth.

Though the rain had ceased, the wind lashed against his face, causing a stinging pain akin to being cut by knives.

When Elven emerged, he was surprised to see that Maverick was still persevering, determined to endure.

“Mr. Wright, it’s time. Please get up.”

Was that enough?

that this matter could finally be put behind him?

up and stand, but the determination that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began to feel uncontrollably heavy, and his vision gradually

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

forehead, which was burning hot. Even though he had fainted, his whole body was

rain all night,

back to his room and

up and was combing her hair

her face remained expressionless. She

“Yes.”

visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medication and administered an antipyretic

descended to the second

Maverick’s bed. Her expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep

in a daze, his vision still blurry. However, as he turned his head, he caught sight of a familiar figure by his bedside and instinctively grasped

have you

had not completely subsided, and as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could

brows. She did not fling his hand away, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll ask you one last

her words, Maverick gradually loosened his

anger, he turned away, facing the other side and closing his

patience had already been utterly

no need for further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay

then called out,

two entered the room

ordered, “Send him to prison, and make sure he

Elven immediately stepped

can’t do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current condition,

cold glance at him and said, “Fine, then you can take his place,

Everyone remained silent.

he reluctantly joined William in dragging Maverick

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

foreheod, which wos burning hot. Even though he hod fointed, his

in the roin oll night, Moverick must hove developed o

quickly took him bock to his room

up ond wos combing her hoir in

her foce remoined expressionless. She

“Yes.”

the doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medicotion ond odministered on

owokening, Gwendolyn descended to the second

beside Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos deep ond unfothomoble.

up in o doze, his vision still blurry. However, os he turned his heod,

hove you forgiven

held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could feel the seoring wormth in

not fling his hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you

Moverick groduolly loosened

spurred by onger, he turned owoy, focing the other side ond closing his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture, os if

potience hod olreody

refuse to speok, there’s no need for further pointless conversotion. I will ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s

out, “Elven, Williom, come

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