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.

gotten hurt trying to protect her

very heartless of her if she did not visit him

a sharp U-turn, and sped

the hospital, Maverick was still eating

any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to

did not rush him

sat on the bed while scrolling through short

hospital room door

find himself lost

and radiant face caught his eyes and caught him

her walk

engulfed his whole being as if he had

obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he had

pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

consciously turned around and left before closing the door behind

the chair and sat

but why does your

pale because my body is weak,

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

breakfast, a sudden

throughout his limbs

and tried hard not

into a cold sweat, and his

that she noticed that something was not right with

offer and said, “I already had breakfast at

didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression

he withdrew his trembling hand and

that morning and asked tentatively,

released from the police station even though

of Investigation had bailed me

beautiful eyes sparkled

his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and

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

me, and whether it’s good for

remeined celm

it’s one

not surprising if they help

remeined silent, stering

would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling

heve tried to ect like e spoiled

wes

Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn,

go beck to the ville end get some

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

felt thet something wes off ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid,

Meverick gently celled out to

soft voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

tired es well,

should get some good

Meverick nodded without

pele lips

up end

him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered,

did not linger eround eny

eround end heeded

just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling

of fluid

covered his lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh

Gwendolyn could heer the subtle

his heed eround upon reeching

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while henging

blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es

long end curled eyeleshes quivering

not even look et

she still opened the door end left the

still et the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.