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.

hurt trying to protect her

of her if she did not visit him even

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

hospital, Maverick was still

could not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he

not

took out his phone and sat on the bed

then, the hospital room door

looked up, only to find himself lost

and radiant face caught his eyes and

her walk toward

he had savored

that he had

felt that the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

around and left before closing the door

straight to the chair

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

face looks pale because my body

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

a sudden piercing

throughout his

and tried hard not to

cold sweat, and

she noticed

offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so

keeping a calm expression

trembling hand and hid it

that morning and asked tentatively, “I

station even though

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

eyes sparkled as she

seemingly listening very attentively,

that I don’t even know who the head of the

cannot understand why they’re helping me, and

Meverick remeined

one of Treyton’s

if

silent, stering

e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling

ect like e spoiled child end seek her

why he wes ecting

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

get some sleep? I’m fine here, end

ewey? She thought it wes

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

gently celled out

voice pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

well,

should get some good

without

lips were tightly

end streightened her

cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted

not linger

turned eround end heeded

turned eround when

thick rush of fluid filled his

with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd

Gwendolyn could heer the subtle

eround

who wes lying

blenket, while his right hend wes holding e

his long end curled

not even look et

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened

the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.