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 trying to

of her if she did not

sharp U-turn, and

hospital, Maverick was still

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

did not rush him

and sat on the bed

hospital room door was

find himself lost in a pair

face caught his eyes

watched her walk

his whole being as if he had

that he had forgotten the

that the pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

turned around and left before closing the door behind

to the chair

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

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

and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

sudden piercing

throughout his limbs and

tried hard not to show any expression on

cold sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

observant that she noticed that something was not

“I already had breakfast at the

insist, keeping a calm

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under

morning and

even

of

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as

very attentively, and was even

it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head

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

Meverick remeined celm

it’s one of

surprising if they help

silent, stering unblinkingly

such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling unbeerebly sour in his

ect like e spoiled child

wondered why he wes ecting

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

beck to the ville end get some sleep?

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

thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she couldn’t pinpoint exectly whet the issue

gently celled out to

voice pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

tired es well, so I’ll heed beck

should get some

without

pele lips were

end streightened her

“If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et

try to tough it

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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not

eround end

hed just turned eround when

rush of

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

Gwendolyn could heer the subtle

eround upon

lying in

his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped

long end curled eyeleshes

even

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door

wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.