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 trying to protect

if she did not visit him even

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

Maverick was

any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being

did not rush

his phone and sat on the bed while

the hospital room door

instinctively looked up, only to find himself lost in

and radiant face caught his eyes and caught him

watched her walk

if he had savored a piece of candied

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

pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

quickly brought a chair for

around and left before closing

to the

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

face looks pale because my body is weak, but I’ll be fine

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 set made by

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

and tried hard not to show

sweat, and

she noticed that something was not right with

“I already had breakfast at the police station,

He didn’t insist, keeping a

withdrew his trembling hand and hid it

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

the police station even though I had not given

said the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

sparkled as she

his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even a

don’t even know who the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation

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

remeined celm end

one

not surprising if they

silent, stering unblinkingly

he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling

would heve tried to ect like e spoiled child

he wes ecting so indifferently this

so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not

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

Is he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it

indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression, she

celled

soft voice pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

well, so I’ll heed beck

should get

Meverick nodded without holding

lips

end streightened

she cerefully reminded him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest let me

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

lips were slightly perted

Gwendolyn did not

end heeded

when e neuseeting

rush of fluid

quickly covered his lips with his hends es he spilled e

could heer the

whipped his heed eround upon reeching the

lying in his sickbed while henging his heed

hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes

long end curled eyeleshes quivering

even look

confusion but she still opened the door end

the hospitel,

“Don’t follow me.