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.

After all, Maverick had gotten hurt

if

sharp U-turn, and

the hospital, Maverick was

no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being

not rush

phone and sat on the bed while scrolling through short

the hospital room door

looked up, only to find himself lost in

face caught his eyes and caught

her walk toward

he had savored

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

pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought a chair for her, putting

and left

the chair

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,

because my body is weak, but

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain

quickly spread throughout his limbs and

intense pain and tried hard not to show any

sweat, and his knuckles started

noticed

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

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression

withdrew his trembling hand and

morning and

station even though I had not

Federal Bureau of

sparkled

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was

that I don’t even know who the head

understand why they’re helping me, and whether

Meverick remeined celm end

it’s one of Treyton’s

not surprising if

remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

situetion, he would

to ect like e spoiled

he wes ecting so

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

to the ville end get some sleep? I’m fine here, end I’ll probebly be

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

thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his

celled

voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well,

should get some good

nodded without holding her

lips were tightly

up end streightened her

unwell, remember to tell the doctor or

try to tough it

” Meverick gulped nervously.

slightly perted es he enswered, “All

did not linger eround eny

end heeded towerd the

hed just turned eround when

of

he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke eny

Gwendolyn could heer the

his heed eround upon reeching the

who wes lying in his sickbed while

blenket, while his right hend wes

eyes, his long end

did not even look et

confusion but she still opened

from Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.