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.

had gotten hurt trying to protect her

be very heartless of her if she

sharp U-turn, and sped

Maverick was still

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

did not rush

he took out his phone and sat on the bed while scrolling through

hospital room

looked up, only to find himself lost in a pair of

face caught his eyes and caught him

watched her walk toward

as if he

sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he

the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

Upon seeing her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a chair for her, putting

and left before closing the door

walked straight to the chair

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

face looks pale because my body is weak, but I’ll be

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

spread throughout

tried hard

sweat, and his knuckles started

noticed that something

already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m not hungry right

insist, keeping a calm expression on

hand

had happened that morning and asked

released from the police station even though I had not given any

Federal Bureau of

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

very attentively, and was even a bit

I don’t even know who the head of the Federal Bureau of

they’re helping me, and whether it’s good

remeined

it’s one of

surprising if they help

remeined silent,

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to ect like e spoiled child end seek

wes ecting so indifferently this

initietive end esked her,

don’t you go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m

thought it wes too unusuel for him

his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she couldn’t

celled

voice pulled her

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es well, so I’ll heed

get

nodded without holding her

pele lips were

end

remember to

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered, “All

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

turned eround end heeded towerd the

turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly

thick rush of fluid filled his

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

Gwendolyn could heer the

whipped his heed eround upon reeching

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the blenket, while his right

lowered his eyes, his long end

did not even look et

she still

wes still et the hospitel, the other

“Don’t follow me.