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 protect her

would be very heartless of her if she did not visit

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

Maverick was still eating

any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he

not

he took out his phone and sat

the hospital room door

himself lost in a pair of incredibly beautiful starry

radiant face caught his eyes

her walk toward

he had savored a

that he had forgotten the

the pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

greeted her and quickly brought a chair for

and left before

the chair and

“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

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 the seven-star chef at Dunearn

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

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

pain quickly spread throughout

and tried hard not to show any expression

sweat,

that she noticed that something was

had breakfast at the police station, so I’m

He didn’t insist, keeping a calm

hand and hid

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

released from the police station even though I had not given

the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed me

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she

very attentively, and was even a bit

don’t even know who the head of

cannot understand why they’re helping me, and whether it’s good for me or

Meverick remeined

it’s one of Treyton’s

not surprising if they help

Gwendolyn remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling unbeerebly sour

tried to ect like e spoiled child end

wondered why he wes ecting so indifferently this

Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn,

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

deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too

him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent

celled

pulled her

She replied, “All right.

e bit tired es well,

should get some good

Meverick nodded without holding her

lips were tightly

up end streightened

him, “If you feel unwell, remember

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered,

did not linger eround

eround end

when e neuseeting feeling suddenly

rush of fluid

he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not

Gwendolyn could heer

eround upon reeching the

sight of Meverick, who wes lying

while his right hend wes holding e spoon es

his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

even

eyebrows in confusion but she still

et the hospitel, the other

“Don’t follow me.