Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Cunning

Elven detected the sarcasm in his words and responded with a smile, “Mr. Wright, I apologize.”

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Maverick hummed lightly and found himself walking toward the wall. Facing the wall, he placed both hands on it for support.

As soon as he stood up, a cane whipped through the air like a gust of wind.

The blow landed directly and mercilessly on his straightened back, producing a crisp sound.

“Ugh…”

Maverick gritted his teeth, his hands instinctively clenching into tight fists.

Before he could even recover from the pain brought by the first stroke, the second and third blows quickly followed. They mercilessly hit his back without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Indeed, it hurt.

Due to the injection of a special drug, his physical constitution had weakened and his skin had become thinner. Thus, his sense of pain intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally designed to treat prisoners of war who had committed grave mistakes Once injected, the individual would be unable to resist. The pain experienced during interrogation and punishment would be intensified. This would ultimately lead to extreme physical and mental torment.

Never did he expect that one day the 023 drug, albeit an adjusted prescription, would be used to torment him.

It was ironic, indeed.

The intense pain from the cane striking his back snapped him back to reality.

After just over twenty strokes, it was obvious that several bruises had appeared underneath the white shir

With sheer determination, Maverick held his breath to avoid making any humiliating cries. He bit down on his lower lip so hard that it left a row of bloody marks. Cold sweat covered his forehead, while the vei in his arms bulged prominently.

By the fortieth stroke, his arms, which were propped against the wall, began to tremble uncontrollably.

By the seventieth stroke, his back was in so much pain that it had almost gone numb. His skin was more fragile than before. Several spots on his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h white shirt.

He began to feel rather light-headed and unsteady. His legs, originally slender and straight, started to tremble uncontrollably.

the side. He could not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s

cane could really hurt and torture its victim without

Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his

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he was deep in thought, he suddenly

the floor due to intense pain, passing out on the spot.

each other with bewildered expressions,

what should we do?”

at the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?”

“Ninety.”

feeling a sense of admiration for the

without making a sound before passing out. He really is

paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what should we do now? Should

did not speak. He lowered his head to take another look at Maverick on

entire face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper,

of his distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him look bad. Instead, it gave off a unique sense of fragile beauty,

God

no wonder Gwendolyn liked to keep him around. He was at least pleasing

“Elven?”

canes were at a

snapped back to reality and focused

his weak constitution. If we splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no time. Mr. Harris said we should make

we explain things to Mr. Harris,

will tell him the

getting ready to return

Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying

you two just

their heads. “Mr. Wright passed out in the living room because

We didn’t see

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it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then

“Got it.”

Ryan returned to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the

to hurt her, they would have to face the consequences of their own

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