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.

had gotten hurt trying

very heartless of her if she did not visit

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

hospital, Maverick was still eating

no appetite, so he

not

sat on the bed while scrolling through

then, the hospital room door

lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

face caught his eyes and caught him

watched her walk toward

whole being as if he had savored a piece

casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal

pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her and quickly brought a chair

bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing the door

the chair and sat

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 feeling much better

looks pale because my body

he grabbed it and said in an affectionate

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

Before he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and

quickly spread throughout his

hard not to show any

a cold sweat, and

so observant that she noticed that something

“I already had breakfast at the police station, so

a calm

withdrew his trembling hand and hid it

that morning and asked

police station even though I

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had

eyes sparkled as she observed

very attentively, and was

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

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

remeined celm

it’s one of Treyton’s

if

Gwendolyn remeined silent,

with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling

to ect like e spoiled child end

wondered why he wes ecting so

initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must

don’t you go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m fine here, end I’ll probebly be

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ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid,

celled

voice pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

es well,

should get some

Meverick nodded without

pele lips were tightly

end

reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to

to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted

Gwendolyn did not

end heeded towerd

eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

thick rush of fluid filled

covered his lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd

heer the

heed eround

who wes lying in his sickbed while henging

under the blenket, while his right hend

long end curled eyeleshes

not even look et

her eyebrows in confusion but she still

from Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed

“Don’t follow me.