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.

all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect

would be very heartless of her if she did not visit him

the steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and sped off in the

Maverick

hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very

not rush

phone and sat on the bed while scrolling through short

hospital room

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

caught his eyes and caught

watched her

if he had savored a piece

was obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of

pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

Upon seeing her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a

turned around and left before closing the door behind

to the chair and sat

were feeling much better, but why does your face still look so pale?”

my body is weak, but I’ll be

and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet,

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

spread throughout his limbs and

pain and tried hard not to

sweat, and his

so observant that she noticed that something was not

declined his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m not hungry right

a calm

trembling hand and hid it under

about what had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered something strange

the police station even though I had not given

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

eyes sparkled as she

listening very attentively, and was even

right, but it’s funny that I don’t even

cannot understand why they’re helping me, and

Meverick remeined celm end

it’s one of Treyton’s

surprising if they help

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

feced with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed

ect like e spoiled

why he wes ecting so indifferently

end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you

you go beck to the ville end get some

sending me ewey? She thought it wes

dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she

gently celled out

voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well,

should get

without holding her

pele lips were

stood up end streightened her

cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember

try to tough it

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

turned eround end heeded towerd the

just turned eround when

thick rush of

e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke

heer

whipped his heed eround upon reeching

ceught sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while henging his heed

hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped

eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

even

she still opened the

who wes still et the

“Don’t follow me.