Chapter 165 He Is My Pet

The two of them quickly left the villa.

While they were en route to the suburbs, Maverick, feeling weary, closed his eyes for a brief respite, only to unexpectedly drift off into a deep sleep.

He didn’t sleep well and had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he found himself in a small, empty, and modest cabin.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot rang out from outside the door.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and as he looked down, he discovered that his heart had been pierced by a bullet.

Instantly, his entire body became drenched in crimson, as blood spread and stained him in vivid hues of red.

Agonizing pain emanated from his heart, surging through his limbs and coursing through every inch of his body.

He turned around in shock.

In the dim light, Gwendolyn stood by the door, aiming a gun at him.

Her face was as frigid and lifeless as death, devoid of any warmth. Her once warm eyes now gleamed with a chilling cruelty and ruthless detachment.

W-Why…

His eyes reddened. He wanted to approach her to seek an answer to his predicament.

As he took two steps forward, his vision suddenly blurred, and everything before his eyes became drenched in a deep crimson hue. Eventually, he could no longer discern the figure standing before him.

“Boss? Boss!”

As Nico called out twice, Maverick gradually regained consciousness.

“Boss, we’ve arrived. There’s a small path up ahead. To avoid being noticed by Natasha, we need to walk.”

Maverick blinked his tired, dark eyes, instinctively casting a downward gaze toward his heart.

Beneath the suit and shirt, it was pulsating with life and vigor.

However, the intense pain in the dream just now felt all too real.

It was so realistic that he could hardly distinguish between the present and the past, wondering which one was actually an illusion.

causing a

was pale. He used the back of his hand to feel

refreshingly cool. There was no sign

what’s wrong? Are you

from the memory of the bizarre

he gracefully stepped out of

Villa to the suburbs,

suburbs, Charles narrowed his deep blue eyes. “What

his head

A woman?

smile as he recalled Maverick’s deliberate attempts to gain Gwendolyn’s attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully

eyes were brimming with profound affection, as if his heart and gaze were

now went behind Gwendolyn’s

How interesting!

the entire situation. I

“Yes.”

amusement as he stood up and headed to Angle

sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up the desk and preparing

time and requested Treyton to vacate the CEO’s office. In response, Treyton returned to oversee his own industrial company

just finished tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked

who wants to see you. He says his name

Charles

Let

steps before turning her head back to look at Gwendolyn

“This Mr. Newton is really

a thumbs up, looking at

her

was already seated on the small guest couch.

get off work.

sip before speaking, “It’s nothing serious. I’m simply curious as to why you refused

poured herself a cup of coffee as well, her expression turning serious. “The reason I refused you is because I am well aware that you and I are cut from the same cloth. Therefore, it is

she knew was domineering and paranoid. He also seemed to

his possessiveness go,

that case, it has nothing to do with

thought for

have of pursuing her, she needed to find an uncontrollable factor that would sever

I won’t say it has completely nothing to do with him. As you can

“Am I not better looking

coffee cup and drank the beverage in one gulp. Charles thought of something, and the smile in his eyes

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