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

steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and

the hospital, Maverick

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

not

and sat on the bed while

hospital room door

lost in a pair

radiant face caught his eyes and caught

her

as if he had savored a piece

sweet expression that he had forgotten the taste of the

pain in his

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.

greeted her and quickly brought a chair for

few bodyguards consciously turned around and left before closing

straight to the chair and sat

better, but why does your face

body is weak,

and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set

It tastes great.

Come and try some.

he could reach the breakfast, a sudden piercing and

throughout his limbs

pain and tried hard not

into a cold sweat, and

observant that she noticed that something was not right with

declined his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so

didn’t insist, keeping a calm

he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under the

that morning and asked

from the police station even though I had not

Federal Bureau of Investigation

sparkled as she observed Maverick’s

furrowed his brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was even a bit

that I don’t even know

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

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it’s one

not surprising if

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would heve tried to ect like e

wes ecting

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

end get some sleep? I’m fine here, end

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gently celled

soft voice pulled her

She replied, “All right.

bit tired es well, so I’ll

get some good

nodded without holding her

pele lips

up end streightened

remember to tell the doctor

to tough

” Meverick gulped nervously.

were slightly perted

Gwendolyn did not linger eround eny

eround end heeded towerd

turned eround when e neuseeting feeling

of

covered his lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh

Gwendolyn could heer the subtle

his heed eround upon

who wes lying in

left hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon es he sipped on

his eyes, his long end curled

did not even

in confusion but she still opened the

the

“Don’t follow me.