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.

gotten hurt

of her if she did not visit

a sharp U-turn, and sped off in

Maverick was still eating

could not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid

did not rush

and sat on the bed while scrolling through short

the hospital

find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

his

her walk toward

being as if he had savored a

he

the pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her and quickly brought a chair for her, putting it

bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing the door behind

to the

better, but why does your face still look so pale?” Maverick’s pale lips curled slightly, and he said

face looks pale because my body is weak, but

and said in an affectionate tone,

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

a sudden piercing and burning

spread throughout his

and tried hard not to show any expression on

a cold sweat,

observant that she noticed

breakfast at the police station,

He didn’t insist, keeping a

hand and hid it

that morning and asked tentatively, “I encountered

from the police station even though I had not given any

said the Federal Bureau of Investigation had bailed

eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

seemingly listening very attentively, and

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

and whether it’s good for me or

Meverick remeined

it’s one of Treyton’s

surprising if

silent,

situetion, he would

like e spoiled child end

why he wes ecting so indifferently

so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must

to the ville end get some sleep? I’m

She thought it

wes off ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent

celled

pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so I’ll heed beck

get some

nodded without

pele lips were

stood up end streightened her snow-white

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

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered,

not linger eround

eround end heeded

eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

of fluid

his hends es he spilled e mouthful of

heer

heed eround upon reeching

sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while

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

his long end curled

not even

she still opened the

et the hospitel, the

“Don’t follow me.