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 him

their heads and greeted him with reverence

the fourth son of the Newton family in

who met him would

very important position as the Director of the Central

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

Epean and Alendor nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of

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

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

of that mysterious man, and even

years ago, and there hadn’t been

on a pleasing expression before bowing slightly in

Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates

Please, take a seat.

Charles completely ignored

was on, and

his coat and handed it to

walked toward Gwendolyn

then did

overlapped with the memories of her

“Charles?” Charles responded with a smile, and his eyes were like a deep, brilliant

and Samantha looked utterly

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

appearance, but it turned out that they had known

she was calling him so intimately… Maverick stifled his feelings by remaining silent and biting his pale, thin

gazed at her

she didn’t shy away when he raised his hand

and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

furrowed slightly, and a look of grievance spread

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

on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem

Maverick froze for a moment

and had a deep red ring of blood around them from the

sight was shocking and

did not feel sorry

her expression turned cold

that I 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

using handcuffs? Who taught you this method of handling cases, Mr. Scott?” “Mr. Newton,

eyes narrowed, and he repeated, “I said, uncuff