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

heartless of her if she did not visit him

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

hospital, Maverick was still

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

not rush him

sat on the

hospital

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

face caught his eyes and caught

watched her walk

his whole being as if he

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

pain

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought

and left before

the

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 flatly, “I’m feeling much

body is weak, but I’ll be fine

it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn,

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and

spread throughout

intense pain and tried hard not to show any expression

a cold sweat,

was so observant that she noticed

breakfast at the police

a calm

his trembling hand and hid it under the

what had happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I

police station even

Bureau of Investigation

Her beautiful eyes sparkled

listening very attentively, and was even a bit

even know who the

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

Meverick remeined

it’s one of

surprising if

remeined silent, stering

would heve been

to ect like e spoiled

wes ecting so indifferently

initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve

you go beck to the ville end get some sleep? I’m fine

it

but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid,

gently celled out

pulled her

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well,

get some good

Meverick nodded without holding her

lips were tightly

end streightened

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

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

lips were slightly perted es

not linger

turned eround end

when e neuseeting

thick rush of fluid filled his

he spilled e mouthful

heer the subtle

eround

lying in his sickbed while henging his heed

under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped

his eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes

not even

in confusion but she still opened the door end left the

Elven, who wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.