Wooing My Ex-Wife

Matthew’s expression darkened as he could tell he was being looked down upon.

“Who do you think you are? You don’t have a say in anything I do in the police station.

Take her away!” He made a gesture, and all the police officers in the room swarmed over, seemingly determined to take Gwendolyn away immediately.

Maverick was furious.

A wicked yet deep male voice suddenly sounded from outside the door just as he was about to speak, stopping him before he even had a chance to start.

“Mr. Scott, you’re speaking with such authority!” Matthew and all the police officers shuddered at the sound of that.

The former sprang to his feet and his body stiffened instantly.

Gwendolyn’s face darkened in mere seconds.

I was so close.

Whoever this is, arrived on time.

Maverick silently sat back down after regaining his composure.

He knew who it was as soon as he heard that voice, and his handcuffed fists clenched even tighter subconsciously.

Gwendolyn had a thing for people with good looks.

She employed the most handsome ones, even when it came to her bodyguards.

Maverick remembered that this man was exceptionally good-looking.

Will Gwendolyn… His obsidian-like eyes darkened as he instinctively turned his head to look at Gwendolyn.

It turned out that Gwendolyn was not paying attention to his appearance.

She appeared to be somewhat unhappy and had a slightly upset expression on her face as though something else was bothering her.

The door opened, and the man who entered was dressed in a solemn military uniform underneath a dark green and black fur military coat.

The man was burly and standing straight.

He had delicate features and a sharp nose.

With his slightly narrowed eyes, he exuded an intimidating aura.

His deep blue, gem-like pupils, which complemented his eyes, were his most stunning features and added a touch of charm to his looks.

in his military uniform,

the policemen, including Matthew, respectfully bowed their heads and greeted him with

the fourth son of the Newton family

met him

held a very important position as the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency for

of the Newton family went abroad, and his mother was his father’s

so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a

nervously as his mind was filled with

the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely have more power in

mysterious

left on a mission many years ago, and there hadn’t been any word about

a pleasing expression before bowing

Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so we at

Please, take a seat.

Charles completely ignored

heater was on, and

coat and handed

he walked toward Gwendolyn with steady

then

wickedly handsome face gradually overlapped

slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with a smile, and his eyes were

Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

that Gwendolyn might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out that they had known

silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip,

Charles approached Gwendolyn, he gazed at her with

when he raised his hand

reached out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively,

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

furrowed slightly,

feel so good… Cough! Cough! It hurts…” It was only then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red

expression, it doesn’t seem like he’s putting on an

hurt?” Maverick froze for a moment and

hurts…” His wrists were now swollen and had a deep red ring of blood around them

was

not

expression turned cold

electronic handcuff? The fact that it’s tightened like that clearly shows that he did it himself! Was he putting on a pitiful act again? She remained silent as she pursed her lips

his tone was icy

handcuffs? Who taught you this method of handling cases, Mr. Scott?” “Mr. Newton, both of them are suspects, so…” Matthew said hesitantly as his face

eyes narrowed, and he repeated, “I