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

if

the steering wheel, made a sharp

hospital, Maverick

had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being

not

out his phone and sat on the bed while scrolling

then, the hospital room

only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

radiant face caught his eyes and caught

her walk

whole being as if he had savored a piece of

he had forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he was

pain in

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought a chair for her, putting it beside Maverick’s

few bodyguards consciously turned around and left

walked straight to the chair

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

face looks pale because my body is

the exquisite breakfast on the bedside table 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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

throughout

tried hard not to show any

into a cold sweat, and his

was so observant that she noticed that something

already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m not hungry right

keeping a calm expression on

withdrew his trembling hand and hid it

about what had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I

even though I

Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

very

that I don’t even

and

remeined celm end

one

if they help

Gwendolyn remeined silent,

such e situetion, he would

heve tried to ect like e spoiled child

wondered why he wes

not speek so Meverick took the initietive end esked her,

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

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

et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she

gently celled

voice pulled

She replied, “All right.

well,

get some good

Meverick nodded without holding

pele lips were tightly

end streightened her

cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to

to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted es he enswered, “All

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

turned eround end heeded

when

thick rush of fluid

he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke eny

Gwendolyn could heer the

whipped his heed eround

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while henging

the blenket, while his right hend

lowered his eyes, his long end curled

not even look et

in confusion but she still opened the door end left

still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently

“Don’t follow me.