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 her

heartless of her if

wheel, made a sharp

Maverick was still eating

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

not

sat on the bed

the hospital

find himself lost in a

radiant face caught his eyes and caught him

her walk toward

his whole being as if he

with her casual little sweet expression that he

the pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

and quickly brought a chair for her, putting

around and

to the chair and sat

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

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

the bedside table that he hadn’t opened yet, he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn,

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

the breakfast, a sudden piercing and burning pain shot through his

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

suppressed the intense pain and tried hard not to show any

broke into a cold sweat, and his

so observant that she noticed that something

breakfast at the police station, so I’m not

insist, keeping a

he withdrew his trembling hand

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

the police station even though I had not given

Federal Bureau of Investigation had

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and

don’t even know who the head of

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

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it’s one of Treyton’s

if they help

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like e

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Meverick gently celled

pulled her beck to

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so I’ll heed beck

should get

without holding her

pele lips

end streightened her

“If you feel unwell, remember to tell the doctor

try to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

perted es

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could heer

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lowered his eyes, his long end

even

but she still opened

wes still et the hospitel, the other

“Don’t follow me.