Suddenly, that statement turned the atmosphere in the room to become quite suggestive.

Seeing Maverick standing there dumbfounded and not even moving his finger for quite a while, Gwendolyn furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became solemn. “Hurry up; I want to see the injury.”

Maverick’s enthusiasm deflated in an instant.

Oh, she just wants to see the injury; I have overthought it.

Wait a minute…

She wants to check my injury?

Why is she suddenly doubting my injury? Did Charles say something to her?

“My injury is fine. I’ve been applying medicine for the past couple of days, and it’s almost healed.”

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance and said, “Take it off!”

Maverick did not move a muscle and replied, “I’m wearing a bandage, so even if I take it off, you won’t be able to see anything.”

“I can remove it. Worst case, we’ll just reapply the medicine later.”

Her tone was very firm.

She seems determined.

Maverick did not speak or move, pondering how to get away with the situation.

Gwendolyn saw right through his thoughts with just one glance.

“Don’t try to fool me tonight. You must take your clothes off!”

“Gwendolyn, I appreciate your concern for my injury, and it warms my heart. However, it’s getting late tonight, so let’s get some rest and check on it tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn gritted her teeth.

She suppressed the urge in her heart to tie the man up and strip him off forcibly.

Patiently, she stated, “You are the one who said earlier that you would unconditionally obey any command of mine. Was that just empty talk?”

Upon being confronted with the promise he made, Maverick was rendered speechless.

Being left with no choice, he stretched his hand toward the gold buttons on the suit. His slender fingertips gently circled around each button, unfastening them one by one in an extremely slow motion.

Gwendolyn did not rush him either. She gently rubbed between her brows and waited quietly. After all, there were not many pieces of clothes for him to take off, so it would not take long.

Maverick took off his suit, gently placing it on her dressing table.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he continued to take off his shirt.

After unbuttoning the two buttons of his shirt, he asked softly, “Should I… take off my pants?”

and said, “I want to see your wound! Why

stripping… naked?” He lowered his head,

because the room was so quiet, Gwendolyn

on, I’ll make sure you don’t even have your

Oh my goodness…

She is ruthless!

run naked, my dignity and reputation will be gone

to tie you up and hang you from that tree outside the

don’t want to try either

It’s absolutely impossible!

were pressed tightly together. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. He did not utter a

still unwilling to give up. When he tried to open his mouth to give an excuse, a fierce glare from Gwendolyn shot

out there is

even more impossible to be hung

to take off my clothes to

gaze, still pondering a

wrapped around his midsection slightly marred the aesthetic, but his healthy tanned complexion was

at that moment. As soon as Maverick

Maverick obediently turned around.

tearing

carefully unwrap it layer by layer. Her movements were swift, and

layers were unwrapped, the bloodstains on the bandages became

her movements became much

burn on his back

deeply as

his wound still looked alarmingly fresh, with his flesh covered in

reached out toward his back but stopped just before

looks quite severe. How come it

dare to touch it. She reluctantly withdrew her hand. Her expression

Maverick sighed inwardly.

she could easily tell something was wrong just by taking a glance at

the bleeding? I clearly didn’t

me the truth. Do you actually know what happened

the sulfuric

in an enlightening tone, “I remember now. That night, I hid in the trunk of the

Is that really so?

would Charles say those

who’s lying, or

injury on your back was hurt tonight? Don’t you think this reason seems

Coincidence happens sometimes in

serious. Look at me now. Do I look like I’m not

simply did not believe a word

eyes, so she could see for herself

around and

around, lowering his gaze

a hundred and eighty-eight centimeters. When Gwendolyn tried to make eye contact with him at close range, she had to crane her neck to look up at him, which was a bit tiring for her neck because she was only one

“Kneel.”

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