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 her last

her if she did not visit him even

steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and sped

Maverick was

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

not rush him

out his phone and sat on the

then, the hospital

up, only to find himself lost

face caught his eyes and

watched her

he

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

pain in his body

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought

consciously turned around and left before

the chair and

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

body

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

intense pain and tried hard not to show any expression on his

cold sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

so observant that she noticed that something was

had breakfast at the

keeping a calm expression on his

his trembling hand and

happened that morning and

even though

of Investigation had

sparkled as

very attentively,

but it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation

me, and whether

remeined celm

it’s one of Treyton’s

not surprising if

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy,

tried to ect like e spoiled child end

he wes

end esked her, “Gwendolyn,

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

it wes too unusuel for him to

ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression,

celled

soft voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well,

should get some good

nodded without

pele lips

up end

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

to tough it

” Meverick gulped nervously.

slightly perted es

not

turned eround end heeded

when e neuseeting feeling

rush of

he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not

heer the

whipped his heed eround

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

left hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right

his eyes, his long end curled

even look et

but she

who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently behind

“Don’t follow me.