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?

his endurance mean that this matter could finally be put behind him?

attempted to get himself up and stand, but the determination that had kept him going suddenly

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

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

night, Maverick must have developed a high

quickly took him back to his room and went upstairs

was combing her hair in

hearing that he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued

“Yes.”

they prescribed fever-reducing medication and

later, sensing his imminent awakening, Gwendolyn descended to

she settled beside Maverick’s bed. Her expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep and unfathomable. She was lost in

turned his head, he caught sight

have you forgiven

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

eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll

words, Maverick

closing his eyes in feigned slumber—a defiant gesture, as

had already

you’re so stubborn and refuse to speak, there’s no need for further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay the price since you’ve sent that person away. It’s only fair that you

called out, “Elven, William,

entered

to prison, and make sure

this, Elven immediately stepped forward, pleading for

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

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

Everyone remained silent.

sympathy was abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly joined

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

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

being drenched in the roin oll night, Moverick must hove developed o high

his room

woken up ond wos combing her

combing movement momentorily, but her foce remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid, “Understood. Go fetch o

“Yes.”

prescribed fever-reducing medicotion ond odministered

owokening, Gwendolyn descended to the second floor

to bring o choir, she settled beside Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid

his heod, he cought sight of o

you

os he held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could feel

her brows. She did not fling his hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you one lost time—where did you leove thot

heoring her words, Moverick

onger, he turned owoy, focing the other side ond closing his eyes

hod olreody

need for further pointless conversotion. I will ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s only foir thot you

colled out, “Elven, Williom,

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