Xavier Xenakis hesitated for a moment and did not move.

After Gwendolyn revealed her identity, Xavier immediately searched for Maverick’s medical records on the computer.

“Besides having a rather weak constitution, basically there are no other issues with this patient.”

He printed out the lab report and handed it to her.

Gwendolyn received it and carefully read through it before she asked, “How is the wound on his back?”

“It’s just a burn caused by concentrated sulfuric acid. The wound will be healed if the medicine is applied constantly and be careful not to get it wet. But he may have an ugly scar on his back after it heals.”

Gwendolyn went through the lab report once again, and it showed that there were indeed no major issues with Maverick’s health.

She wondered if she could trust the report.

She still could not understand why Maverick was acting so unusual today.

She kept feeling that something was off. It was a strange feeling she couldn’t quite put her finger on.

“Is that really so? Dr. Xenakis, don’t keep anything from me,” she said while staring intently at Xavier.

Xavier’s expression was calm. He did not seem to be lying. “Yes, Ms. Shalders. These are all Mr. Wright’s test results.”

Am I overthinking?

Gwendolyn gathered her thoughts and said in a solemn manner, “If Mr. Wright asks if I came over, just keep it a secret.”

Xavier understood and nodded in agreement.

A complete lab report appeared on Xavier’s computer screen as soon as she left.

There were several abnormal physical indicators shown on the screen. Looking at the report, he let out a sigh.

Seriously… He sacrifices too much for her!

After leaving Xavier’s office, Gwendolyn returned to Bay Villa.

Justin hurriedly went down and greeted her upon seeing her get out of the car.

I heard you went to the police station last night. They

first to get out of the car, walked up to

out a muffled grunt as he was struck by the punch and staggered back

wasn’t satisfied. Clenching his fist, he said, “Ms. Shalders saved you, but you betrayed her. I’ll

“Wait!”

out to stop him. Looking at the cold-faced Gwendolyn who had just gotten out of the car, he explained, “Ms. Shalders, I didn’t

him a cold glance and said, “Come in

into

couch, he quietly stood beside her and reported, “Last night, I saw that person in black at the bar again, the one I showed you in the portrait. When I noticed they

gracefully poured herself some coffee. Her face was expressionless as

he was too fast for me to catch up. However, Ms. Shalders, I can’t help but keep feeling that these past two days’ events are somehow related to Charles. After all, it was Charles who invited you to the bar,

or argue at all. She took a light sip of her coffee and

and noticed the injury on his face. “Quinton has always been impulsive. Don’t take it to heart.

said, “It’s

now on, stay

“All right, Ms. Shalders.”

leave when he was stopped by her again. “Help me to get in touch with Mr. Newton. If he

was casually playing with the cup in her

evening, at Gardens Hotel, although Gwendolyn was the one who invited Charles to dinner, Charles was so overjoyed after he

a sophisticated dark red evening gown. Her makeup was slightly more enchanting than usual. As her red

take

her a slight bow and gracefully extended his hand. “Gwen, you look so gorgeous tonight.

and clear, and her smile was

Charles asked, “Gwendolyn, what made you suddenly decide to

I felt so empty inside knowing you’re leaving Fairlake and not knowing when you’ll

voice wes

celled out “Cherles,” coupled with her seemingly heertbroken

metter regerding the Centrel Intelligence Agency. I should be eble

be leeving for the time being, Gwendolyn wes delighted. “Thet’s greet! Jesmine is elso in Feirleke. We cen heve e good time together

rether spend time

eyes

looked into her eyes end suddenly

I heerd you went to visit Meverick in the hospitel todey. How is he

Gwendolyn’s smile greduelly froze, end she spoke with e disgusted tone. “He’s been ecting sweet end innocent while esking for rewerds since he seved me lest night. I’m tired of

e smell pet, efter ell. Won’t it be nice to heve

curved into e sweet

course thet’s nice, but he got injured beceuse of me. I cen’t just ebendon him ell of e sudden, right? If words get out,

“So

et the ville for e while. I won’t let him go out

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