The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 166 Cruel Little Game

Gwendolyn pursed her lips and fixed her cold eyes on Maverick inside the cabin, but she remained silent.

Following her gaze, Charles looked into the cabin. His deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Gwen, how about we play an interesting game?”

“What?”

Gwendolyn turned to look at him. When she saw his expression, her heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Without saying anything, Charles gently raised his hand.

His subordinates understood immediately and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside, Natasha was crying her heart out with deep regret.

“Mave, I don’t want to die here, and I certainly don’t want to go back to prison. Can you help me? I’m willing to cooperate and tell you everything I know. In return, I only ask for enough money for a comfortable life and assistance in leaving the country. I promise that once I’m gone, I’ll never return to Chanaea and trouble you again.”

Maverick fell silent for a moment before he spoke in a cold tone. “That depends on how much you know and whether it’s worth the money I’m paying.”

“All right. I’ll tell you everything you want to know!”

Natasha propped herself up with her hands, struggling to stand. As she straightened her body, a faint sound of wind reached her ears.

Following that, she felt a slight sting on the side of her neck. She instinctively reached out to touch the source of the sensation and discovered something foreign embedded in her skin.

Upon removing the object from her neck, she noticed that it was a syringe thinner than a pinky finger.

Natasha was baffled.

At the sight of the empty syringe in her hand, Maverick furrowed his brows and swiftly whipped his head around to look out the window. In that split second, he caught a glimpse of a swift figure flashing by.

“Nico.”

but there was no

Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a

really think I would tell you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn,

contorted ferociously, and with a piercing scream and her teeth bared,

been unleashed. Lethal intent brimmed in her eyes, which emanated an unwavering resolve to rend him apart right then

the side, making sure Natasha didn’t even touch a single piece

house descended

Natasha’s condition, Gwendolyn

“What did you do?”

they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has

stared at

years apart, he was far more ruthless and vicious than

handsome, ethereal appearance was now a twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering what exactly he

You’re no longer the

as he looked straight into her eyes,

hooked his lips into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it

down, her expression turned serious. “What is the meaning

more than five minutes against this woman. I’ll give you choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as a fitting punishment

revolver, loaded with just one bullet, to end the life of the woman inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him a swift and decisive end. What

at him incredulously. “You must be

“Inside that room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find a replacement since he disobeyed you,” he said

gritted her teeth and stared at Charles coldly. “He belongs to me, and you have no right in

in his hand closer

was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let her

been lured away by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would

frowned. “I

move to rush into the cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed her

moment, she swung her hand back and slapped Charles across

her anger head-on with a smile still adorning his face. “Feel free to slap me if it brings you satisfaction, but I won’t allow you to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too

daggers at him. “I don’t know how to

taught you how to shoot back then. Come on, let me see if your

the revolver closer to her. “If you hesitate any longer,