Chapter 192 You Are Unworthy Of Her

Upon seeing someone faint, the man wearing a ghost mask finally removed it.

Under the moonlight, the man’s dark gaze was cold and unfathomable, filled with icy bloodlust as he looked at Charles.

Nico stepped forward and asked, “Boss, how should we handle this?”

“Tie up these two subordinates and throw them in the car. As for Charles…”

Maverick’s voice suddenly stopped, and he narrowed his eyes. His expression was fierce. “Hang him up and take him to the cabin that is ready. Gwendolyn will be here in about ten minutes. Before she arrives, let’s interrogate him first.”

“Understood.”

Charles was abruptly awakened by a splash of cold water.

When he woke up, he found his hands tied behind his back and suspended from a broken beam in the dilapidated house. His feet barely touched the ground, and he had to stand on his tiptoes to maintain his balance.

That position was extremely tiring, especially as the arms became unbearably sore. If he was being suspended for an hour, the arms could ache to the point of dislocation, and the armpits would bruise and become swollen.

He let out a soft chuckle.

That torturous method was clearly a tactic commonly used by the military.

“What are you laughing at?”

A deliberately lowered, deep male voice rang out from nearby.

Charles glanced over.

It was the man with the ghost mask he had seen before he fainted. The man was leisurely and elegantly leaning against a wooden pillar.

Charles’ deep blue eyes showed not the slightest hint of panic. His face was still carrying a smile.

“I’m not sure what I did to offend the Federal Bureau of Investigation. You’re setting me up to arrest me.”

The masked man approached him and said, “Recently, a labeled sample of S404 RNA Virus has gone missing from the lab. I checked the records, and you were in the lab half a month ago.”

Charles was indignant. “I’m not the only one who visited the lab, so why do you suspect that I took it?”

“Because on the day you invited Gwendolyn to Realm Bar, someone just happened to use that potion to hurt us, and you dare to say this has nothing to do with you?”

Charles frowned slightly. “How did you know?”

masked man removed the silver mask from his face, revealing Maverick’s handsome yet cold and detached

his face, feeling shocked. “It’s actually you! How could you have this mask? I can’t believe it. How could the head of the Federal Bureau of

something was off about Maverick before and even had someone investigate him. Maverick’s profile was too clean, which made him suspicious that there was

However…

if the man was not simple, there was no way he could be involved with the Federal

as

you tracked me down, but to harm Gwendolyn. You pretend to love her so much, yet you’re cruel enough to want to use the S404 potion to

I truly love

refused

to get information from me? Do you think I’d believe you? You’re nothing but the young CEO of the Wright

but he did not

trap you and Gwendolyn set. Do you really think you can keep me here for long? Tomorrow, my people

“Oh?”

and

face, which did not seem to be feigned, and then glanced at the

silver by a skilled artisan exclusively. With its intricate design process, unique patterns, and unparalleled craftsmanship, there was only one

he began to

said, “Boss, it’s been five minutes.

“All right.”

getting straight to the point. “You got this potion half a month ago, but you only came to Fairlake a week ago. There must be someone behind this, conspiring with you and encouraging you to

down at the ground, smiling but not saying a

the hair, forcing him to make eye

well the methods the Federal Bureau of Investigation uses to deal with stubborn individuals. Are you sure

words. Veins bulged on

“How dare you!”

already know who I am. Considering what you’ve done this

speaking, his gaze grew increasingly fierce and filled with surging

burst into laughter. “You’re not the young master of the

of the Federal Bureau of Investigation could merely be the CEO in a small place

not say

an ulterior motive for getting close to Gwendolyn, but she probably doesn’t even know your identity. Don’t you have a motive too? What’s your purpose in acting weak and pitiful in front of

that was clenching Charles’ hair

his scalp was about to be torn off. His expression showed slight pain,

should be well aware that your

rage as he released his grip on the man’s hair and

cheek quickly swelled up, turning into a deep shade

but those deep

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