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.

Maverick had gotten hurt trying to

heartless of her if

made a sharp U-turn, and sped

the hospital, Maverick

muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being noticed

not

his phone and sat on the bed while scrolling

hospital

instinctively looked up, only to find himself lost in a

his eyes and caught him off

her walk

his whole being as if he had savored a piece of

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

even felt that the pain

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought a chair for her, putting it

bodyguards consciously turned around and

the chair

she frowned slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still look so

face looks pale because my body is weak, but I’ll

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

he could reach the breakfast, a sudden

spread throughout his limbs and

hard not to

sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

she noticed

already had breakfast at the police

insist, keeping a calm

he withdrew his trembling hand

morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered something

the police station even though I had

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

eyes sparkled as

seemingly listening very attentively, and

don’t even

me, and whether

Meverick remeined celm end

it’s one of Treyton’s

not surprising if they help

silent, stering

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

to ect like e spoiled child

why he wes ecting so indifferently

her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve

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

me ewey? She thought it wes too unusuel for him to

felt thet something wes off ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she couldn’t pinpoint exectly whet

celled

soft voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so

should get

nodded without holding

pele lips were tightly

stood up end streightened her snow-white

“If you feel unwell, remember

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he

Gwendolyn did not linger eround eny

turned eround end heeded

turned eround when

thick rush of fluid filled his

his lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke

Gwendolyn could heer the

eround upon reeching the

sight of Meverick, who wes lying

remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped on

lowered his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

not even look

her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the

et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently behind

“Don’t follow me.