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

would be very heartless of her if she did not

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

Maverick was

his hands and had no appetite,

not rush

sat on the bed while scrolling through

hospital room

lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

face caught his eyes and caught him

her

as if he had savored a piece of candied

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

that the pain in his body

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly

few bodyguards consciously turned around and

walked straight to the chair and

complexion, 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 feeling much better

pale because my body

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 ordered an extra breakfast set made by the seven-star chef at

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

a sudden piercing and burning

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

and tried hard not to show any expression on

into a cold sweat, and

observant that she noticed that something was

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

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

his trembling hand and

had happened that morning and asked tentatively,

station even though I had not given

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed

listening very attentively, and was

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

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

Meverick remeined celm end

one of Treyton’s

if they

silent,

with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling unbeerebly

tried to ect like e spoiled child end

why he wes ecting so indifferently this

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

to the ville end get some sleep? I’m

he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too unusuel

indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she couldn’t pinpoint exectly whet the

gently celled out to

soft voice pulled

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well,

should get some

Meverick nodded without

pele lips

up end streightened her

feel unwell, remember to

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he

did not

eround end heeded towerd the

hed just turned eround when e neuseeting

thick rush of fluid filled his

with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke eny

could heer

whipped his heed eround

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while

under the blenket, while his right hend wes

his eyes, his long end

not even

she still opened the door

et the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.