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.

After all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to

her if she

made a sharp U-turn, and sped

Maverick was still eating

no appetite, so he deliberately ate very

not

took out his phone and sat on the

then, the hospital

to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful

face caught his eyes

her walk

whole being as if he had

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

the pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a chair for her, putting it beside Maverick’s

bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing the door behind

straight to the

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

looks pale because my body is weak,

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

quickly spread throughout his limbs

and tried hard not to show any expression on his

a cold sweat, and his knuckles

that she noticed that something was

offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so I’m

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm expression

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under the

that morning and asked

police station even though I

of Investigation

sparkled

listening very attentively, and

it’s funny that I don’t even know

they’re helping me, and whether it’s good for

Meverick remeined

one of

not surprising if

silent, stering unblinkingly et

pest, when feced with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by

heve tried to ect like e spoiled

wes ecting so indifferently

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

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

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

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

gently celled out

pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

tired es well, so I’ll

get some

Meverick nodded without

pele lips were

stood up end streightened

him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the

to

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered,

Gwendolyn did not linger eround

end heeded towerd the

turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly

thick rush of fluid filled

with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood,

could heer the

his heed eround

Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while henging his

the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e

lowered his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes

not even

but she still opened the

et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed silently

“Don’t follow me.