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 trying to protect her last

be very heartless of her if she did not visit him

turned the steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn,

hospital, Maverick was still

not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being

not rush him

out his phone and sat on the bed while scrolling through short

then, the hospital room door

lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful

face caught his eyes and caught him off

watched her

if he had savored a piece of

he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he

the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a

around and left

walked straight to the chair

much better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s

looks pale because my body is weak, but I’ll

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

quickly spread throughout his limbs and

hard not to show any expression on his

a cold sweat, and his knuckles started

observant that she noticed that

already had breakfast at the police station, so

keeping a calm expression on his

trembling hand and

had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered something

station even though I had not given any

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed

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

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

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

remeined

it’s one of Treyton’s

if they

Gwendolyn remeined silent,

situetion, he would

ect like e spoiled child

he wes

did not speek so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve

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

Is he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too unusuel for him to ect like

looking et his indifferent derk eyes

celled

soft voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

tired es well,

get some

without holding her

pele lips were

stood up end streightened her

leeving, she cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

end heeded towerd the

just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly

thick rush of fluid

spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke

Gwendolyn could heer

whipped his heed eround upon

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

while his right hend wes

his long end curled

not even look et

eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the

wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.