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 him even more attractive than

the policemen, including Matthew, respectfully bowed their heads and greeted

the fourth son of the Newton family

met him would address

important position as the Director of the Central

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

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

mind was filled with confusion, and he was unable to fathom

a 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

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

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

his thoughts and put on a pleasing expression before

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

Please, take a seat.

Charles completely

was on, and

took off his coat and handed it to his

walked toward

was only then did

face gradually overlapped

eyes widened slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out softly, “Charles?” Charles responded with a smile, and his eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue

and Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

concerned that Gwendolyn might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out that they

stifled his feelings by remaining silent and biting his pale, thin lower lip, which resulted in a row of

he gazed at

didn’t shy away when he raised his hand to touch her delicate

out and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively, drawing her attention

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

eyes welled up with tears, his brows furrowed slightly, and

Cough! Cough! It hurts…” It was only

on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem like

a moment and raised his arm without

His wrists were now swollen and had a deep red ring

sight was shocking and

not feel sorry for

her expression turned

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

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 turned pale with

eyes narrowed, and he