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

respectfully bowed their heads and greeted him with reverence

He was the fourth son of the Newton family in Salinsburgh, Charles

him would

the Director of the Central Intelligence

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

nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend of Chanaean and Epean bloodlines, making him exceptionally

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

man show up so quickly? Only Asher and the mysterious head of

mysterious man, and even his real identity and

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

put on a pleasing expression before bowing

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

Please, take a seat.

completely

on, and it

and handed it

toward

was only then did

gradually overlapped

widened slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with

and Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

initially concerned that Gwendolyn might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out that they had known each other for quite some

stifled his feelings by remaining silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip,

he gazed at

away when he raised his hand to touch her delicate

reached out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively, drawing

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

brows furrowed slightly, and a look of grievance spread across his pale,

was

his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem like he’s

froze for a moment and

hand hurts…” His wrists were now swollen and had a

sight was shocking and

Gwendolyn did not

her expression turned cold

it himself! Was he putting on a pitiful act again? She remained silent as she pursed her lips tightly and fixed her gaze on

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

Scott?” “Mr. Newton, both of them are suspects, so…” Matthew said hesitantly as his face turned pale with

narrowed, and he repeated, “I said, uncuff