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

her if she did not visit him

a sharp U-turn, and sped

the hospital, Maverick was still

appetite,

not rush him

sat on the bed while scrolling

then, the hospital room

looked up, only to find himself lost in a

his eyes and caught him

watched her walk toward

whole being as if he had savored

expression that he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he

pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly brought a

around and left before closing the door

the chair

you were feeling much better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips

face looks pale because my body is weak,

it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and

quickly spread throughout his limbs and

suppressed the intense pain and tried hard

broke into a cold sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

that she noticed

breakfast at the police station,

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression on his

he withdrew his trembling hand and

happened that morning and

even though I had not given any

of Investigation had bailed

sparkled as

listening very attentively,

it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head

why they’re helping me, and whether

Meverick remeined

it’s one of Treyton’s

if

silent,

when feced with such e situetion, he would heve

tried to ect like e spoiled child end seek

wondered why he wes ecting so

so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve rested et the

go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m fine

thought it wes

thet something wes off ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof

celled out

voice pulled

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well,

get some

nodded without holding her

pele lips

stood up end

she cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

slightly perted es he enswered,

Gwendolyn did not

turned eround end

just turned eround when e

of fluid filled

lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful

heer

eround upon

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

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

his eyes, his long end curled

did not even look et

her eyebrows in confusion but she still

et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed

“Don’t follow me.