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.

hurt trying to

her if she did not visit

wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and

the hospital, Maverick was still eating

appetite, so he deliberately ate

did not rush

he took out his phone and sat on the bed while scrolling

then, the hospital room door was

find himself lost in

radiant face caught his eyes and caught him off

her

being as if he

was obsessed with her casual little sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste

that the pain

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

Upon seeing her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a

around and left before closing the door behind

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 feeling much

body is weak, but I’ll be fine

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 at Dunearn

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

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

spread throughout his limbs and

intense pain and tried hard not to

into a cold sweat, and his

that she noticed that something was not right

declined his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression on

his trembling hand and hid it under

that morning and asked tentatively, “I

released from the police station even

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

Her beautiful eyes sparkled

brows, seemingly listening very

I don’t even know who the head

and whether

Meverick remeined

one

if they help

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voice pulled her beck

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lips

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to

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heer the subtle

whipped his heed eround upon reeching the

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lowered his eyes, his long end curled

even

eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door

who wes still et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.