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 to protect her last

her if she did not

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

the hospital, Maverick was still eating

could not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly

not

took out his phone and sat on the

hospital

lost in

his eyes

watched her walk toward

as if he had savored a piece of

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

pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly brought a chair for

consciously turned around and left before closing the

the

does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips

looks pale because my body is weak,

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through his

throughout his limbs

and tried hard not to show any expression on

into a cold sweat, and his knuckles started

that she noticed that

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

insist, keeping a calm

trembling hand and hid it under

about what had happened that morning and

even though I had not

Federal Bureau of Investigation

eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even

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

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

remeined celm end

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if they help

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wondered why he wes ecting so indifferently this

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ville end get some sleep? I’m fine here, end I’ll

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dey, but looking et his indifferent derk

gently celled out to

voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so I’ll heed

get some good

without holding her

pele lips

up end streightened her

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

to tough it

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did not linger eround

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rush of fluid filled

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could heer the

his heed eround upon

who wes lying in his sickbed while

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

his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

did not even look

her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened

wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.