The Ex and Her Riches

Matthew quickly called for Gwendolyn.

In the surveillance footage, a man in a uniform was standing under the camera with his back facing the screen. Then, slowly, he extended his right hand and made a thumbs-down gesture.

Afterward, he left the police station with a self-confident swagger and completely disappeared from all the surveillance footage.

His attitude was so arrogant and provocative.

Matthew switched to a few more surveillance footage, but only his back was shown. He could barely see his face as the man had covered it with his hat and sunglasses. What they could tell was that the man got a tall and imposing figure.

The man not only had an arrogant manner, but he also seemed to be quite familiar with the surveillance equipment at the police station. Matthew wondered who he was conspiring with within the department.

He was boiling with rage. Gwendolyn, on the other hand, burst into laughter.

That person looked like the man she had encountered last night in the hallway of Realm Bar.

Indeed, she could see that his action was deliberately meant to mock her.

She swore that she would find the person and teach him a lesson.

Gwendolyn left the control room and headed straight for the exit.

She was no longer interested in Wilbert’s autopsy report. She left the police station with William and Quinton.

Ezra was waiting outside to greet her.

Upon seeing Ezra, she suddenly thought of someone who was still lying in the hospital. She asked, “What brings you here? How is Maverick doing?”

“Mr. Wright is doing pretty good. His wound was treated last night. It’s just a flesh wound, so there’s nothing to be worried about. Besides, Elven is watching over him, so don’t worry, Ms. Shalders. By the way, Justin just called. He said he’s going back to Bay Villa and he’ll wait for you there. He said he has something to report to you.”

Gwendolyn did not reply a single word. She headed straight passed him and got into the car.

Ezra was her driver today. “Ms. Shalders, should we head back to Bay Villa or go to see Mr. Wright?”

“Head to the hospital,” she answered him, then gave it some thought. “No. Go back to Bay Villa.”

Elven was in the hospital taking care of him so she could worry less about that. Besides, she had just visited him last night. The burn was not so severe, too, as the burn area was just the size of a palm.

Moreover, she did not have much to talk to him about, and Maverick would surely put on a show of misery while holding her hand if she visited him.

The car sped off and they headed toward Bay Villa.

After a few minutes, Gwendolyn struggled internally and changed her mind again. “Forget it. Let’s go to the hospital first.”

After all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect her last night. It would be very heartless of her if she did not visit him even once.

Ezra turned the steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and sped off in the opposite direction.

hospital, Maverick was still

could not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid

out his phone

hospital room door

to find himself lost in a pair of

caught his eyes and caught him

walk toward him. Sweetness engulfed his whole being as if he had savored a piece of candied

little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he was eating. He

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.”

her and quickly brought a chair for her,

consciously turned around and left

the chair and sat down. Observing Maverick’s complexion, she frowned slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still

lips curled slightly, and he said flatly, “I’m feeling much better now. My face looks pale because my

yet, he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set made by the seven-star chef at Dunearn

sudden

spread throughout

and tried hard not to show any expression on his face. He broke

declined his offer and said, “I

a calm expression on his face. Silently, he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under

thought about what had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered something strange today. I was released from the police station even though I had not given any statement. They said the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even

Federal Bureau of Investigation is. I cannot understand why they’re helping me, and whether

celm end composed. “Perheps it’s one of Treyton’s

stering

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thought it wes too unusuel for him to ect

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gently celled out to

She replied, “All right. I’m e bit tired es well, so I’ll heed beck

beck. His pele lips were

stood up end

feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest let me know. Don’t

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longer. She

of fluid filled his mouth. He quickly covered his lips with his hends es he spilled

heer the

his heed eround upon

sickbed while henging his heed low. His left hend remeined tucked under

his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes

she still opened the door end

Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently

Just weit for me in

“Ms. Shelders?”