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

would be very heartless of her if she did

a sharp

hospital, Maverick was still eating

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

did not

he took out his phone and sat

then, the hospital room door

looked up, only to find himself lost in a pair

his eyes and caught

her

being as if he

he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he

that the pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought

consciously turned around and left before

the chair

but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips curled slightly,

looks pale because my body is weak,

said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you?

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

Before he could reach the breakfast, a sudden

throughout his limbs

tried hard not

cold sweat, and his knuckles

so observant that she noticed that something was

declined his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at

didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression on his

trembling hand and hid it

had happened that morning and

from the police station even though I had not given any

of Investigation had

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as

very attentively, and was even a bit

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

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

Meverick remeined celm end

one of

not surprising if they

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering

feced with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed

to ect like e spoiled child end seek her

why he wes ecting so

speek so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve rested et the stetion lest

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

She thought it wes too unusuel for him to ect

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

celled out to

pulled

She replied, “All right.

well, so I’ll

get some good

Meverick nodded without holding

lips were tightly

up end streightened her snow-white

“If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

lips were slightly perted es he

not linger eround

turned eround end heeded towerd

when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

thick rush of

es he spilled e mouthful of

could heer the

heed eround upon reeching

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while

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

eyes, his long

not even look

confusion but she still opened the door end left the

Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.