Elven could not come up with an answer, and Gwendolyn said nothing more. “Forget it. Let’s go and see what’s wrong with him.”

She casually tidied up her table and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

A certain someone had wrapped themselves up like a burrito, burying their head deep into the blanket.

The nurse sighed as she looked at him, “Mr. Wright, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself in a blanket will make it hard for you to breathe, and… Please just let me give you an IV drip!”

No matter how the medical staff and Ryan persuaded him, the bundle on the bed stubbornly refused to respond.

Gwendolyn immediately saw this peculiar scene after entering and let out a mocking laugh.

“Oh, my. I’m afraid tomorrow’s news will be about the former CEO of Wright Construction Group committing suicide due to refusing an IV drip.”

Upon seeing her arrival, Ryan respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn gave a slight nod in response and walked over to Maverick’s bedside.

Before she could say anything more, the “burrito” suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her wrist.

Maverick poked his head out from under the blanket. Due to his fever, his dark eyes were misty and lacked their usual domineering coldness. Instead, he appeared somewhat vulnerable and pitiful.

He gazed at Gwendolyn’s face intently, making sure he had not grabbed the wrong person.

From now on, he would never mistake her for another person again.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally here. I didn’t see you when I woke up. I missed you.”

His voice was a little nasally because of the fever, sounding somewhat soft and even carrying a hint of a coy tone.

The medical staff present and Ryan were both puzzled.

“Is this the same man who had a fierce and menacing expression on his face ten minutes ago, as if he wanted to devour someone? Didn’t his attitude change too quickly?

His words sent a chill down Gwendolyn’s spine. “Did the fever fry your brain? You can’t use it anymore after it’s broken, so you should throw it away.”

Maverick was speechless.

emotions he had prepared

to chat with you in private for

she said to Maverick, “First, allow the nurse to administer the IV drip, or we have nothing to

said in a deep, nasally voice,

tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist,

also noticed this and frowned. “Let go. How

pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching Gwendolyn’s wrist

the drug in the basement,

to grasp the figure he had

despairing than suffering through the sleeping

awake, he had finally managed to catch her again, and he would absolutely

suddenly felt a force trying to

It was Gwendolyn.

nurse administered the IV drip, Gwendolyn asked everyone to leave

she saw her skin turning purple from Maverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leave until I finish talking to

but eventually admitted defeat and withdrew his hand

you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement

looked up and locked eyes

giving me your whole heart and soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finally realized my own

you can scold me and vent your anger on me every day. I won’t talk back. Whatever I owe you, even if it’s just a single sentence, I’ll make it up to

day? Is there something wrong with his head? Does he like

other, but your mother, your sister, and your beloved fiancée wouldn’t leave me alone. You even sent Noah to kill me for Natasha’s sake. Why should

widened slightly in surprise. “Wait, what did you just

o word. He decisively pulled out his other hond from under the blonket while clutching Gwendolyn’s

being tormented by the drug in the

only thought wos to grosp the figure he hod once lost. Yet, no motter how hord he

wos even more despoiring thon

to cotch her ogoin, ond he would obsolutely never let

in thought, he suddenly felt o force trying

It wos Gwendolyn.

IV drip, Gwendolyn

her skin turning purple from Moverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leove until I finish tolking to you, but I’ll leove immediotely

for o moment but eventuolly odmitted defeot ond

did you ogree to sign the ogreement so eosily bock then? Wos it reolly to

ond locked

I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finolly reolized my own feelings ond wolked the

mony hurtful things to you. From now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on me every

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