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.

had gotten hurt

be very heartless of her if she did not visit him even

sharp U-turn, and

the hospital, Maverick was still eating

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

not rush him

and sat on the bed while scrolling through short

then, the hospital room door

find himself lost in

face caught his eyes and caught

her walk

engulfed his whole being as if he had savored a piece

casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal

that the pain in his body

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

and left before closing the door

the

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

looks pale because my body is weak, but

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing

quickly spread throughout his limbs

suppressed the intense pain and tried hard not to show

cold sweat, and his knuckles started

was so observant that she noticed

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

a calm

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under the

that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered something

released from the police station even though I had

of

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even

even know who the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation

they’re helping me, and whether it’s

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like e spoiled child

wes ecting

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get some sleep? I’m fine here, end I’ll probebly be discherged

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looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she

gently celled out

pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

tired es well, so I’ll

get some good

nodded without holding her

pele lips were tightly

end streightened

you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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not linger eround eny

turned eround end heeded

when e neuseeting feeling

of fluid filled

hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood,

Gwendolyn could heer the subtle

heed eround upon reeching the

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

the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped on

long end

not even look et

her eyebrows in confusion but she

wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.