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.

his military uniform, making him even

policemen, including Matthew, respectfully bowed their heads and greeted him with reverence as soon as he entered,

fourth son of the Newton family in Salinsburgh,

met him would

as the Director of

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

striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend of Chanaean and

him nervously as his mind was filled with confusion, and he was unable to fathom

did this man show up so quickly? Only Asher and the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely have more power

of that mysterious man, and even his real identity and

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

gathered his thoughts and put on a pleasing expression before bowing slightly

brings you to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so we at the Fairlake Police Station could have been

Please, take a seat.

completely

heater was on, and it was

coat and handed it to his

he walked toward Gwendolyn

was only then did Gwendolyn noticed

wickedly handsome face gradually overlapped with the memories of

slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with a smile, and his eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue ocean filled with

Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out

stifled his feelings by remaining silent and biting his

gazed

shy away when he raised his hand

Gwendolyn’s arm

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

brows furrowed slightly, and a

good… Cough! Cough! It hurts…” It was only then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red bloodstain around his

expression, it doesn’t seem like

it hurt?” Maverick froze for a

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

sight was

Gwendolyn did not

her expression turned cold

was also wearing an 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

was the first to react, and his tone was icy as he

taught you this method of handling cases, Mr. Scott?” “Mr. Newton, both of them are

narrowed, and he repeated,