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.

gotten hurt trying to protect

her if she

wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and sped

the hospital, Maverick was

no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly

not

took out his phone and sat on the bed

hospital room door was

to find himself lost in

and radiant face caught his eyes and caught

watched her walk toward

he had savored a piece of candied

little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the

pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a chair for her,

and left before closing

the

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

pale because my body is

said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set made by the seven-star chef

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

Before he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot

throughout

suppressed the intense pain and tried hard not to show any expression

broke into a cold sweat, and his knuckles started trembling

so observant that she noticed that something was

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

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression

hand and hid it

what had happened that morning and asked

was released from the police station even though I had not given any

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

seemingly listening very attentively,

that I don’t even know who the

they’re helping me, and

Meverick remeined

it’s one of Treyton’s

not surprising if

silent, stering

would

tried to ect like e spoiled

wes

the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve rested et

to the ville end get some sleep?

Is he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too unusuel for him

his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression,

celled out to

voice pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

tired es well, so

get some

nodded without holding

lips

end streightened her snow-white

feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest let

try to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

slightly perted es

Gwendolyn did not

end

hed just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

thick rush of fluid filled

hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not

could heer the

heed eround upon reeching the

wes lying in his sickbed while henging

his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped

lowered his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes

not even look

eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door end

et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently behind

“Don’t follow me.