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.

and wicked in his military uniform, making him even more attractive than a

heads and greeted him with

son of the Newton family

him would address him

important position as the

was born when the head of the Newton family went abroad, and his mother

was a woman of Epean and Alendor nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes

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

mandated order from my superiors, so how did this man show up so quickly? Only Asher and the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely have more power in this field than Charles

true face of that mysterious man, and

many years ago, and there

and put on a pleasing expression before bowing slightly

Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so

Please, take a seat.

Charles completely ignored

room’s heater was on, and

his coat and handed

he walked toward Gwendolyn with steady

then did Gwendolyn

wickedly handsome face gradually overlapped with

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

Samantha looked utterly

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

but it turned out that they had known each other for

him so intimately… Maverick stifled his feelings by remaining silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip, which resulted in a row

approached Gwendolyn, he gazed at her with warmth

raised his hand to touch her

out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

eyes welled up with tears, his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of grievance spread across his

don’t feel so good… Cough! Cough! It hurts…” It was only then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red bloodstain around

doesn’t

hurt?” Maverick froze for a moment and raised his

wrists were now swollen and had a deep red ring of blood around them from

sight was

Gwendolyn did not feel sorry for

expression turned cold

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 tightly and

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

using 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

he repeated, “I said, uncuff