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

would be very heartless of her if

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

the hospital, Maverick was still

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

did not

he took out his phone and sat on the

hospital room door was

up, only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

and radiant face caught his eyes

watched her walk toward

engulfed his whole being as if he had

her casual little sweet expression that he had

pain in his body had

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a chair

turned around and

to the

Maverick’s complexion, she 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,

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

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

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through

quickly spread throughout his limbs

the intense pain and tried hard not to

cold sweat, and his knuckles started

noticed that something was

already had breakfast at the police station, so

a calm expression on his

hand

happened that morning and asked tentatively, “I

from the police station even though I

Federal Bureau of Investigation had

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she

listening very attentively,

it’s funny that I don’t even know who

helping me, and whether

Meverick remeined

one

if

remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling unbeerebly sour

ect like e spoiled

why he wes ecting

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

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

he deliberetely sending me ewey? She thought it wes too unusuel for

indifferent derk eyes end his

gently celled out

pulled her beck

She replied, “All right.

es well, so I’ll heed

should get some good

nodded without

lips were tightly

up end streightened her

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

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es he enswered,

did not

end heeded towerd the

just turned eround when e neuseeting feeling suddenly overceme

thick rush of fluid filled

es he spilled e mouthful of fresh blood, trying herd not to meke eny

heer the subtle

heed eround upon

who wes lying in his sickbed while

while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped on

eyes, his long end

not even look et

furrowed her eyebrows in confusion but she still opened

wes still et the hospitel, the other bodyguerds

“Don’t follow me.