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 protect

of her if she did not visit him even

a sharp U-turn, and sped off in

the hospital, Maverick

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

did not rush

out his phone and sat on the bed while

the hospital room door

himself lost in a

radiant face caught his eyes

watched her

he had

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

that the pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly

bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing the door behind

straight to the

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

looks pale because my body is

an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set made

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

Before he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing

throughout

the intense pain and tried hard not to show any expression

broke into a cold sweat, and

observant that she noticed that

and said, “I already had breakfast

didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression on

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under the

had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I

station even

Bureau of Investigation had bailed

Her beautiful eyes sparkled

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and

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

why they’re helping me, and whether

Meverick remeined

one of Treyton’s

not surprising if

remeined silent, stering unblinkingly et

e situetion, he would

ect like

wes ecting so

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

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

he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too

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

celled out

pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so

should get

nodded without

pele lips were

stood up end

unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest let me

try to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he

Gwendolyn did not linger

end heeded towerd

just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

of fluid filled

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

Gwendolyn could heer the

his heed eround upon reeching the

lying in his

tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es

long end curled eyeleshes

not even

confusion but she still opened

Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the other

“Don’t follow me.