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.

and added a touch of charm to

their heads and greeted him with reverence as soon as

of the Newton family

very important position as the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency for

was born when the head of the Newton family went abroad, and 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

filled with confusion, and he was unable to fathom

mandated order from my superiors, so how did

and the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely

remained a mystery. It was said that he

brings you to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let

Charles completely ignored him.

interrogation room’s heater was on, and it was warmer inside. Charles took off his coat and

only then did

gradually overlapped with the memories of

had

his eyes were

Samantha

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

Gwendolyn might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned

she was calling him so

his pale, thin lower lip, which resulted in a row

gazed at her with warmth and tenderness. Surprisingly, she didn’t shy away when he raised his hand to touch

Gwendolyn’s arm

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

and a look of grievance spread across his pale, handsome face. “Gwendolyn, I don’t feel

his lower lip. Based on his feeble

a moment and raised his arm without

of blood around them

did not feel sorry for him. Instead, her expression

an electronic handcuff? The fact that it’s tightened like that clearly shows

her lips tightly and fixed her gaze on

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