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.

appeared both righteous and wicked in his military uniform, making

and greeted him with reverence as soon as he entered,

He was the fourth son of the Newton

who met him would

the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency

the Newton family went

a woman of Epean and Alendor nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend of

mind was filled with confusion, and

Only Asher and the mysterious head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation would likely have more power in this field

had ever seen the true face of that mysterious man, and even his real identity and background remained a

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

his thoughts and put on a

Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your

Please, take a seat.

Charles completely

on,

off his coat and

he walked toward Gwendolyn with steady

then did Gwendolyn noticed

overlapped with the memories

she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with

Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

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

silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip, which resulted in a row of bloody

he gazed at her

when he raised his

Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively, drawing her attention to

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

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

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

on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem

froze for a

wrists were now swollen and had a

was

did not feel sorry

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

to react, and his tone was icy as he looked

of handling cases, Mr. Scott?” “Mr. Newton, both of them are suspects,

he repeated,