Matthew’s expression darkened as he could tell he was being looked down upon.

“Who do you think you are? You don’t have a say in anything I do in the police station. Take her away!” He made a gesture, and all the police officers in the room swarmed over, seemingly determined to take Gwendolyn away immediately.

Maverick was furious.

A wicked yet deep male voice suddenly sounded from outside the door just as he was about to speak, stopping him before he even had a chance to start. “Mr. Scott, you’re speaking with such authority!”

Matthew and all the police officers shuddered at the sound of that. The former sprang to his feet and his body stiffened instantly.

Gwendolyn’s face darkened in mere seconds.

I was so close. Whoever this is, arrived on time.

Maverick silently sat back down after regaining his composure.

He knew who it was as soon as he heard that voice, and his handcuffed fists clenched even tighter subconsciously.

Gwendolyn had a thing for people with good looks. She employed the most handsome ones, even when it came to her bodyguards.

Maverick remembered that this man was exceptionally good-looking.

Will Gwendolyn…

His obsidian-like eyes darkened as he instinctively turned his head to look at Gwendolyn.

It turned out that Gwendolyn was not paying attention to his appearance. She appeared to be somewhat unhappy and had a slightly upset expression on her face as though something else was bothering her.

The door opened, and the man who entered was dressed in a solemn military uniform underneath a dark green and black fur military coat.

The man was burly and standing straight. He had delicate features and a sharp nose. With his slightly narrowed eyes, he exuded an intimidating aura.

stunning features and added a touch of charm to his looks. He appeared both righteous and wicked in his military uniform, making him even more attractive than

Matthew, respectfully bowed their heads and greeted him with reverence as soon as he entered, “Greetings, Mr.

son of the Newton family in Salinsburgh,

met him would address him formally. Charles held a very important position as the

wife. His mother was a woman of Epean and Alendor nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend of Chanaean and Epean bloodlines, making him exceptionally

greeted him nervously as his mind was filled with confusion, and he was unable to fathom

a mandated order from my superiors, so how did this man show

Asher and the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely have more power in this field

and even his real identity and background remained a mystery.

thoughts and put on a pleasing expression before bowing slightly in his direction. “What brings you to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr.

Charles completely ignored him.

inside. Charles took off his coat and handed it to his subordinate. Then, he walked toward Gwendolyn with

only then

wickedly handsome face gradually overlapped with the memories

and she had mixed feelings

responded with a smile, and his eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue ocean filled

and Samantha looked utterly

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but

she was calling him

silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip,

gazed at her with warmth and tenderness. Surprisingly, she didn’t shy away

out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively, drawing her attention to

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

tears, his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of grievance spread

then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red bloodstain around his lower lip. Based on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem like

raised his arm without

were now swollen and had a deep red ring of blood around them from the handcuffs. The

did not feel sorry for him. Instead,

it’s tightened like

silent as she pursed her lips tightly and fixed her gaze on

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