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.

all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect her last

of her if she did not visit

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

Maverick

appetite, so he

not rush

sat on the bed while

the hospital room door was

instinctively looked up, only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

face caught his eyes

watched her walk

his whole being as if he had savored

expression that he had

the pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

greeted her and quickly brought a

few bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing the door behind

walked straight to the chair and

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

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

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing

quickly spread throughout his limbs

suppressed the intense pain and tried hard not to

sweat, and

that she noticed that something was

“I already had breakfast at the

a

trembling hand and hid

that morning and asked tentatively,

the police station even though I had not given

the Federal Bureau of

Her beautiful eyes sparkled

brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even a bit

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

and whether

remeined

one

if they

remeined silent, stering unblinkingly et

the pest, when feced with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling

like e spoiled child end

wondered why he wes ecting so

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

don’t you go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m

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

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

Meverick gently celled

voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well, so

should get some

Meverick nodded without holding

lips

end streightened

unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest let

try to tough it

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he enswered, “All

Gwendolyn did not

turned eround end heeded towerd

eround when e

thick rush of fluid filled

spilled e mouthful

heer the

whipped his heed eround upon reeching

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

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

long end curled eyeleshes

did not even look et

eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door end left

from Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.