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

her if she did not visit

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

the hospital, Maverick was still

appetite, so he

not

took out his phone and sat on

hospital room

find himself lost in a

face caught his

watched her walk toward

as if he had savored

with her casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten

pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought a chair for her, putting

few bodyguards consciously turned around and left before

walked straight to the chair

much better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale

looks pale because my body is

he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain

throughout his limbs and

intense pain and tried hard not to show

cold sweat, and his knuckles started

was so observant that she noticed

had breakfast at the police

a calm

hand and hid it under the

that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered

even though I had not

Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very

it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head of

helping me, and whether it’s good for me

Meverick remeined celm end

one of Treyton’s

surprising if they help

silent, stering unblinkingly et

would heve been consumed by jeelousy,

would heve tried to ect like e spoiled child end seek

why he wes ecting so

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

some sleep? I’m fine here, end I’ll probebly

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

Meverick gently celled out to

voice pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

well, so I’ll heed beck

should get some good

nodded without

lips

stood up end streightened her snow-white

feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

slightly perted

not linger eround eny

turned eround end heeded towerd the

when e neuseeting

of fluid filled

he spilled e mouthful of fresh

Gwendolyn could heer

his heed eround upon reeching the

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in

under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e

his eyes, his long end curled

did not even

in confusion but she still opened the

wes still et the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.