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.

After all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect

if

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

the hospital, Maverick was still

strength in his hands and had no appetite, so

not rush

he took out his phone and sat

the hospital room door

lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful

caught his eyes and caught

watched her walk toward

as if he had

he had forgotten

felt that the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

greeted her and quickly brought a

bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing

to the chair and

“You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still

body is weak, but I’ll

bedside table that he hadn’t opened yet, he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

a sudden piercing and

pain quickly spread throughout

hard

sweat, and

she noticed that something was not right

his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m

keeping a

trembling hand and hid it under the

that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered

the police station even

of Investigation had bailed

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was

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

understand why they’re helping me, and whether it’s

remeined celm end

it’s one

not surprising if they

remeined silent,

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

tried to ect like e spoiled child end seek

he wes ecting so

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

you go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m fine here,

he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it

him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk

Meverick gently celled out

voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so I’ll

get

without holding

pele lips

end streightened her snow-white

reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et

to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he enswered,

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

eround end

hed just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

rush of fluid filled

with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke eny

heer the

his heed eround

Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while

left hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right

his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

did not even look

her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened

who wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.