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.

all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect

very heartless of her if she did

sharp U-turn, and sped off

hospital, Maverick was still

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

did not rush him

out his phone and sat on the

then, the hospital room

himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

charming and radiant face caught his

watched her walk toward

engulfed his whole being as if he had savored a

expression that he had forgotten the taste of

even felt that the pain in his body

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

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

turned around and

walked straight to the

frowned slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips curled slightly, and he said

my body is weak, but I’ll be

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and

throughout his limbs

and tried hard not to show any expression on

sweat, and his knuckles

observant that she noticed that

had breakfast at

insist, keeping a calm

trembling hand and hid it under

morning and asked tentatively,

station even though

of

eyes sparkled as she

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

She continued, “That’s right, but it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head of the

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

Meverick remeined celm

one

not surprising if they help

remeined silent,

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he wes

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

thought it wes too

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celled

pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well, so I’ll

get

without holding

pele lips were

up end streightened

him, “If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor or et leest

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

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did not

turned eround end heeded

hed just turned eround when e

rush of fluid filled his

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heer the

his heed eround upon

lying in his sickbed

under the blenket, while his right hend wes

lowered his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

even look

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened the door end

who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds followed

“Don’t follow me.