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

of her if she did not visit him even

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

Maverick was still

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

not rush

took out his phone and sat on the bed while

then, the hospital room

only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

and radiant face caught his eyes

her walk toward

his whole being as if he had savored a piece of candied

obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten

felt that the pain in his body

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly brought a chair for her,

bodyguards consciously turned around and

to the chair and

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

my body is

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 an extra breakfast set made by the seven-star chef

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain

spread throughout his limbs

hard not

into a cold sweat, and his

noticed that something

and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so

didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid

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

from the police station even though I

Bureau of

beautiful eyes sparkled as she

listening very attentively, and

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

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get

without holding her

lips were

end streightened her snow-white

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

to tough

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when

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his long end curled eyeleshes

did not even look et

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened

still et the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.