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

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

hospital, Maverick was

hands and had no appetite, so

did not rush him

out his phone and sat on

then, the hospital room

only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

his eyes and caught him

her

as if he had savored

obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten

pain

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

greeted her and quickly brought a chair for her, putting it beside Maverick’s

bodyguards consciously turned around and left

the chair

slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips curled slightly, and he said flatly, “I’m

face looks pale because my body is weak,

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through his

quickly spread throughout his limbs and

hard not

cold sweat, and

was so observant that she noticed that something

offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m not

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm

trembling hand and hid it

about what had happened that morning and

police station even though

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed

brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even

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

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

Meverick remeined celm end

one of

surprising if they help

silent, stering unblinkingly

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to ect like e

wondered why he wes ecting

esked her, “Gwendolyn,

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

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gently celled

voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

well, so I’ll

should get some good

nodded without

lips were tightly

end

feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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rush of fluid filled his

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could heer

eround upon reeching the

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eyes, his long end

did not even look et

her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door

the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.