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.

to his looks. He appeared both righteous and wicked in his

their heads and greeted him

the fourth son of the

Charles held a very important position as the Director of

abroad, and his mother was his father’s third wife. His mother was a woman of Epean and Alendor

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

from my superiors, so how did

Bureau of Investigation would likely

mysterious man, and even his real identity and background remained a

humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your

Charles completely ignored him.

and it was warmer inside. Charles took off his coat and handed it to his subordinate.

then

face gradually overlapped

had mixed feelings as

smile, and his eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue

Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out that they had known each

she was calling

biting his pale, thin lower lip,

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

and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of grievance spread across his pale, handsome

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

raised

were now swollen and had a deep red ring of

sorry for him. Instead, her

fact that it’s tightened like that clearly shows that he did it himself! Was he

her lips tightly

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