Chapter 194 More Important Than Pride

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.

of his shirt, he asked

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

stripping… naked?” He lowered his head, only daring to voice his

the room was so quiet, Gwendolyn could

make sure you don’t even have your underwear

Oh my goodness…

She is ruthless!

naked, my dignity

could see that he was clearly intimidated, so she continued with a wicked grin, “Or maybe I’ll have Elven and the others find a rope to tie you up and hang you from that tree outside the

want to try

It’s absolutely impossible!

apple bobbed slightly. He did not utter a single sound anymore as he

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

out there is

be hung

want to take off

lowered his gaze, still pondering a way to bluff

Gwendolyn’s gaze, he slowly removed his silk shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted eight-pack abs. The bandage wrapped around his midsection slightly marred the aesthetic, but his healthy tanned complexion was

Gwendolyn was not in the mood to admire it at that moment. As soon as Maverick finished undressing, she got up and walked toward him. “Turn

Maverick obediently turned around.

got straight to work, forcefully tearing off his bandages with

times, she had to carefully unwrap it layer by layer. Her

on the bandages became clearly visible.

Gwendolyn heard that, her movements became

bandage, the palm-sized burn on

furrowed deeply as she observed it

been four days, yet his wound still looked alarmingly fresh, with his flesh covered in blood. It was a horrifying

reached out toward his back but stopped

How come it doesn’t

not dare to touch it. She reluctantly withdrew her hand.

Maverick sighed inwardly.

was wrong

just sulfuric acid. Where’s the bleeding? I clearly didn’t see any blood when

it at all. “Tell me the truth. Do you actually

it’s the sulfuric

now. That night, I hid in the trunk of the car, and it seemed like I accidentally hit my back when I

Is that really so?

say those

lying, or is

Your old injury on your back was hurt tonight? Don’t you

Coincidence happens

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

simply did not believe a word

had eyes, so she could see for herself whether it was serious

and

turned around, lowering his gaze to

centimeters. When Gwendolyn tried to make eye contact with him at close range, she had to crane

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