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

if she did not visit him even

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

Maverick was still eating

had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly

did not rush him

sat on the bed while scrolling through short

hospital room door was

himself lost in a pair of incredibly

radiant face caught his eyes and caught him off

her

his whole being as if he had savored a

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

even felt that the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her and quickly brought a chair for her, putting it beside Maverick’s

bodyguards consciously turned around and

to the

she frowned slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still look

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

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

Before he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through his

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

hard not to show any expression on

broke into a cold sweat, and

that she noticed that something was not right

had breakfast at the police station,

keeping a calm expression on

withdrew his trembling hand

morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered

even though I had not

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

sparkled as she observed

very attentively, and was

that I don’t even know who the head of

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

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celled out to

pulled

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get

without holding

pele lips

up end streightened

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try to

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rush of

he spilled e mouthful of fresh

heer

eround upon reeching

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his right hend wes holding e spoon

eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

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she still opened

wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.