Chapter 121 Speak Like A Person

So, if Treyton laid his hand on me, then I deserved it?

Is Treyton really that important to her?

Maverick was very annoyed.

If he could, he would love to throw Treyton in a sack and into the sea to feed the sharks.

Gwendolyn could sense the sudden resentment emanating from the person lying in bed with his back turned. The corner of her mouth curved into a slight smile.

However, she couldn’t ignore the glaring wound on his back.

“Quinton, apply some ointment on him.”

Quinton had a baffled expression on his face. “Huh? Me?”

Gwendolyn glanced at him and said, “Do you expect me to do it myself?”

“All right…”

Quinton looked unhappy.

This unscrupulous person just tried to harm Treyton. Can I poison him?

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to reluctantly fetch the first-aid kit since Gwendolyn was watching him closely.

Having made the arrangements, Gwendolyn turned to leave, but her wrist was unexpectedly gripped by a pair of broad, strong hands from behind.

“Gwendolyn, chat with me for a while…”

Maverick had shifted his position and was now lying with his head down. His voice sounded muffled under the blanket, and his long, quivering eyelashes, together with his pale complexion, gave him a rather frail appearance.

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance. “My time is precious. I don’t have time to accompany you to chat. Let

go.”

She deliberately emphasized the word “accompany” to subtly remind him of his current status.

Maverick didn’t move, nor did he let go.

“Gwendolyn. I spent six hours alone this afternoon, and it was excruciating. Lying on the cold marble tiles in the living room made my entire body stiff. I’ve already accepted my punishment. Can’t we just chat for a little while?”

His voice was soft, like a feather gently brushing past, or more like a wounded little creature seeking solace.

Lying on the living room floor alone for six hours?

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. Her gaze shifted toward Ryan who was standing nearby.

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his head in fear. “I… I thought Mr. Wright had fainted while

he tried to explain, the worse it got.

on him, Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed

room fell into complete silence.

who was wrapped in a

been doing

he was pretending to be weak and pitiful just to bring

matters.

quite pleasant without someone annoying me, and Mr.

a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has

Treyton marry me? Haha, what a huge

replied, “That’s my business, and you don’t have the

and

of letting the Harris family know about your existence. So,

doubt there’s a man in this world who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am more likely to be the one

it was surprisingly not out

slightly as he carefully pondered

resources, she must really be a

then, and all of their

been substantiated, deep

sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her head, contemplating leaving once

holding her wrist, she couldn’t

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on earth are you trying to

at looked up at her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so much. Can you

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was taken aback by his request. How had she never noticed how

head? Is your brain not

Maverick remained silent.

was truly in pain and exhausted. He

talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his grip on her wrist, intending to leave.

away these past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned late because I was being pursued by

her steps, wondering if Asher had dispatched

had only told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he would not be able to return

he had failed to mention that Asher was the

suddenly recalled the day when Maverick returned and his reaction after she had injected him with the special drug. So, the wound on his waist was inflicted

responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all this?

the room as soon as

was waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed

“Ms. Shalders?”

first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in and apply the medicine for him,” she said.

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

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