Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

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. He appeared both righteous and wicked in his military uniform, making him even more attractive than a woman.

All the policemen, including Matthew, respectfully bowed their heads and greeted him with reverence as soon as he entered, “Greetings, Mr. Newton.”

the Newton family in Salinsburgh, Charles

would address him formally. Charles held a very important position as the Director

of the Newton family went abroad, and his mother was his father’s third wife. His mother was a woman of Epean and Alendor nationality, so he inherited a striking pair of deep blue eyes that were a beautiful blend

was filled with

superiors, so how did this man show

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

ever seen the true face of that mysterious man, and even his real identity and background remained a mystery. It was said that he left on a mission

bowing slightly in his direction. “What brings you to our humble town of Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have let your subordinates inform us, so we at the Fairlake Police Station

Charles completely ignored him.

was warmer inside. Charles took off his coat and handed it to his subordinate. Then, he walked toward

only then did

face gradually overlapped with the

eyes widened slightly, and she had mixed feelings as she called out

and his eyes were like a

Samantha looked

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

but it turned out that they had known each other for

was calling

his feelings by remaining silent and biting his pale,

approached Gwendolyn, he gazed at her with warmth and tenderness. Surprisingly, she didn’t shy away when he raised his hand to touch her delicate

and grabbed Gwendolyn’s arm instinctively,

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

of grievance spread across his pale, handsome face. “Gwendolyn, I don’t feel so good… Cough! Cough! It

was only then Gwendolyn noticed the crimson-red bloodstain around his lower lip. Based on his feeble expression, it doesn’t seem like

raised his

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

not feel sorry for him. Instead, her expression

an electronic handcuff? The fact that it’s tightened like that clearly shows that he did it himself! Was

remained silent as she pursed her lips tightly and fixed her

the first to react, and his tone was icy as he looked at Matthew. “You’re already using handcuffs? Who taught you this method of handling

both of them are suspects, so…” Matthew

and he