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.

which complemented his eyes, were his most stunning features and added a touch of charm to his looks. He appeared both righteous and wicked in his military

and greeted him with reverence as soon as he

was the fourth son of the

him would address him formally. Charles held a very important position as the Director of the Central Intelligence

his mother was his father’s third 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

greeted him nervously as his mind was filled with confusion, and

superiors, so

would likely have more power in this field than Charles in

a mystery. It was said that he left on a mission many years ago, and there hadn’t

to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so we at the Fairlake Police Station could have been better prepared. Please,

Charles completely ignored him.

on, and it was warmer inside. Charles took off his coat and handed it to his subordinate. Then, he walked toward

only then did Gwendolyn noticed

gradually overlapped

slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out softly,

eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue ocean filled

and Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

that Gwendolyn might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but

calling

biting his pale, thin lower lip,

approached Gwendolyn, he gazed at her with warmth and tenderness. Surprisingly, she

grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively,

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

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

lip. Based on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem like he’s putting on an act. “Where does

raised

of blood around them

not feel sorry for

this b*stard forget that I was also wearing an electronic handcuff? The fact that it’s tightened like that clearly shows that he did

she pursed her lips tightly and fixed

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