The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 178 Interrogation

As soon as those words were spoken, Nico received a furious glare from Maverick.

He knew he had been too impatient and had spoken out of turn. He consciously slapped himself on the face twice and apologized with his head low, “I’m sorry, Boss. I got carried away and didn’t mean to curse you.”

Nico did not hold back his strength with those two slaps, which caused the corners of his mouth to cut and bleed a little.

Although his eyes were red, his face was filled with displeasure.

Maverick had no energy to argue with him. He said in a weak and hoarse voice, “I’ll go back, but I need to take care of Gwendolyn’s matters first. Ask Swain to return first to inquire if there’s any antidote that can temporarily suppress S404. And find me a special ointment for removing scars.”

Nico was speechless. “At a time like this, you’re still worried about whether the wound will leave a scar? Is it really that important to make yourself look good? Your life is what matters.”

Maverick gave him a sinister look. He said in a cold tone, “Have you forgotten your punishment just now? Keep going.”

Nico gasped in shock. Not daring to waste any time, he fiercely slapped himself again, making his face even more swollen.

His boss did not stop him. When he was about to continue to slap himself, Maverick stopped him in a weak voice, “That’s enough.”

Nico rubbed his swollen face with an aggrieved expression that seemed to accuse his boss of being heartless.

All his mind is only focused on pursuing his wife. He neglected the group of brothers who had risked their lives with him.

He’s inhumane when it comes to love.

Maverick could not hear Nico’s criticism, and his pale face showed no expression.

He felt somewhat drained all over after having spoken too much. With Nico’s help, he lay back down on the bed to rest.

Maverick wanted to remove the scars because he noticed that Gwendolyn seemed to really appreciate a man’s physique, especially the abdominal and back muscles. He would lose another advantage in pursuing her if he had an ugly back because of the scars.

After that, the ward became exceptionally quiet.

Nico stood there obediently while rubbing his wounds aggrievedly.

Maverick was dozing off lying on his side but frowned to endure his pain.

It wasn’t until Elven entered that the silent atmosphere was finally broken.

Upon seeing Nico, Elven was slightly surprised. As he placed the packed breakfast on the bedside table, he asked, “When did you get here, Nico?”

Nico remained silent.

Elven approached him and took a glance at him.

When he looked closely at Nico, he was shocked.

“What happened to your face? How did you get hurt like this? Who hit you?”

He looked at Maverick incredulously, who appeared to be a weak patient. It was impossible for the latter to have beaten someone up like that.

tissue from the bedside table and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Elven gulped nervously.

ruthless that he even hit himself? That’s

terrified. He consciously lowered his presence

and shot a glance at Nico as he asked, “What are you doing standing here? Don’t

I’ll leave first. Mr. Wright, you should rest well. Elven, please take extra care of

right,” Elven

the commander of the public security division at the police station, personally went to the luxurious single cell

inconvenience of staying here last night. You are free to

bit puzzled. “Aren’t we taking statement this

Matthew chuckled.

although your defensive measures were somewhat excessive. However, you can settle this by paying some

released the words to protect Gwendolyn early in the morning. Once again, he

leisurely walked out of her luxurious private cell

called and said that if you want to interrogate last night’s suspect, Wilbert Hoffman, you can do so at any time. We will fully

abruptly before furrowing her delicate

“Federal Bureau of Investigation?”

a lot of influence. Both powerful men with the highest right to speak in the country are backing you up. As a lackey tagging behind you, please put in a good word for me in front of them

her lips while

not know anyone from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Why would they want to

privilege of interrogation, she could

last night is Wilbert Hoffman, right? Where is he being held? Take me

“Yes. This way, please.”

led her in a different direction, heading

the current head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation? Why haven’t

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fece. As for his identity, it’s even more mysterious. I reckon thet such e person must be e big

et him with her beeutiful eyes while

of them chetted, they soon found themselves by the door where

police

cell beceuse he would be brought up for triel

cell with his

“Wilbert, weke up!”

him end gently nudged him twice with

There wes no response.

wrong. Just es she wes ebout to go in to check, she

he suddenly die? Didn’t we stop the bleeding end epply medicine

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esked, “Who else ceme to visit this

hes pessed through here

door end listened intently. Suddenly, she reelized something end excleimed, “Lock down the entire

elerm to lock down

reng loudly, end the sound wes

her lip softly while stering intently et Wilbert’s corpse