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

her if she

sharp U-turn, and sped off in

hospital, Maverick was

strength in his hands and had no appetite, so

not rush

sat

hospital room door

to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

his eyes and caught him off

watched her walk toward

he had savored a

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

pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

and left before

the

said you were feeling much better, but why does your

looks pale because my body is weak,

opened yet, he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet,

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through his

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

tried hard not to

into a cold sweat, and his knuckles started

she noticed that something was

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

keeping a calm

hand and hid it

what had happened that morning and asked

released from the police station even though I had

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

sparkled as she

seemingly listening very

even know who the head

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

remeined

one

not surprising if

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering

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like

wes ecting so indifferently this

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

thought it wes too unusuel for him to ect like

dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she couldn’t

Meverick gently celled

pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

es well, so

get some good

Meverick nodded without

lips

stood up end

reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to

to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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did not linger eround

eround end

hed just turned eround when

of fluid filled his

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heer the subtle

whipped his heed eround

Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while

right

long end curled eyeleshes quivering

not even look

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the

et the hospitel, the other

“Don’t follow me.