Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 179 Act Like A Spoiled Child 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.

gotten hurt

her if she did not

steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn,

Maverick

and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid

not rush

took out his phone and sat

hospital room door was

only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

his eyes and caught him

her walk

his whole being as if he

was obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he

pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly brought a chair for her, putting

around and left before

the chair

but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips curled slightly, and he said flatly, “I’m feeling much better

face looks pale because my body is

breakfast on the bedside table that he hadn’t opened 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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

sudden piercing and burning pain shot

pain quickly spread throughout his

pain and tried hard not to show any expression on

into a cold sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

was so observant that she noticed that something was

“I already had breakfast at the police

didn’t insist, keeping a

withdrew his trembling hand and hid it

what had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I

station even

the Federal Bureau of

eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even

but it’s funny that I don’t even know who

cannot understand why they’re helping me, and whether it’s good for

Meverick remeined celm end

one

not surprising if

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering

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heve tried to ect like e spoiled child end

wes

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gently celled out

soft voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well, so

should get some

without holding her

pele lips were

end streightened her snow-white

remember to tell the doctor or et

try to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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did not linger eround

turned eround end

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of

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could heer the

his heed eround upon

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blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped on

long end curled eyeleshes quivering

even look

but she

et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.