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.

wicked in his military uniform, making

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

son of the Newton

him

the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency for

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

of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend of Chanaean and Epean bloodlines, making him exceptionally

was filled with confusion, and he was unable to

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

one had ever seen the true face of that mysterious man, and even his

many years ago, and there hadn’t been

thoughts and put on a pleasing expression before bowing slightly

to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so we at the Fairlake

Please, take a seat.

completely ignored

was on, and it was

off his coat and handed

walked toward Gwendolyn with

only then did Gwendolyn

handsome face gradually overlapped with the memories

feelings as she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with a

and Samantha

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

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

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

gazed at her with warmth and

she didn’t shy away when he raised his hand to

out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively, drawing her

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

slightly,

was only then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red bloodstain around his lower

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

a moment

a deep red ring of blood around them from the

was shocking

not feel sorry

her expression

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 tightly and fixed her gaze on

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

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

and he repeated, “I said,