The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 179 Act Like A Spoiled Child

Matthew quickly called for Gwendolyn.

In the surveillance footage, a man in a uniform was standing under the camera with his back facing the screen. Then, slowly, he extended his right hand and made a thumbs-down gesture.

Afterward, he left the police station with a self-confident swagger and completely disappeared from all the surveillance footage.

His attitude was so arrogant and provocative.

Matthew switched to a few more surveillance footage, but only his back was shown. He could barely see his face as the man had covered it with his hat and sunglasses. What they could tell was that the man got a tall and imposing figure.

The man not only had an arrogant manner, but he also seemed to be quite familiar with the surveillance equipment at the police station. Matthew wondered who he was conspiring with within the department.

He was boiling with rage. Gwendolyn, on the other hand, burst into laughter.

That person looked like the man she had encountered last night in the hallway of Realm Bar.

Indeed, she could see that his action was deliberately meant to mock her.

She swore that she would find the person and teach him a lesson.

Gwendolyn left the control room and headed straight for the exit.

She was no longer interested in Wilbert’s autopsy report. She left the police station with William and Quinton.

Ezra was waiting outside to greet her.

Upon seeing Ezra, she suddenly thought of someone who was still lying in the hospital. She asked, “What brings you here? How is Maverick doing?”

“Mr. Wright is doing pretty good. His wound was treated last night. It’s just a flesh wound, so there’s nothing to be worried about. Besides, Elven is watching over him, so don’t worry, Ms. Shalders. By the way, Justin just called. He said he’s going back to Bay Villa and he’ll wait for you there. He said he has something to report to you.”

Gwendolyn did not reply a single word. She headed straight passed him and got into the car.

Ezra was her driver today. “Ms. Shalders, should we head back to Bay Villa or go to see Mr. Wright?”

“Head to the hospital,” she answered him, then gave it some thought. “No. Go back to Bay Villa.”

Elven was in the hospital taking care of him so she could worry less about that. Besides, she had just visited him last night. The burn was not so severe, too, as the burn area was just the size of a palm.

Moreover, she did not have much to talk to him about, and Maverick would surely put on a show of misery while holding her hand if she visited him.

The car sped off and they headed toward Bay Villa.

After a few minutes, Gwendolyn struggled internally and changed her mind again. “Forget it. Let’s go to the hospital first.”

After all, Maverick had gotten hurt trying to protect her last night. It would be very heartless of her if she did not visit him even once.

Ezra turned the steering wheel, made a sharp U-turn, and sped off in the opposite direction.

In the hospital, Maverick was still eating oatmeal.

He could not muster any strength in his hands and had no appetite, so he deliberately ate very slowly to avoid being noticed by Elven.

his phone and sat on the

then, the hospital room door

only to find himself lost in a pair of incredibly

charming and radiant face caught his eyes and caught

walk toward him. Sweetness engulfed his whole being as if he had savored a piece of candied

forgotten the taste of the oatmeal he was eating. He even felt that the

“Ms. Shalders, you’ve arrived.”

her arrival, Elven greeted her and quickly brought a chair

bodyguards consciously turned around and left

slightly and asked, “You said you were feeling much better, but why does your face still

curled slightly, and he said flatly, “I’m feeling much better now. My face looks pale because my body is

yet, he grabbed it and said in an affectionate tone, “Gwendolyn, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I ordered an extra breakfast set made by the seven-star chef at

the breakfast, a sudden

pain quickly spread throughout his limbs and

intense pain and tried hard not to show any expression on his face. He broke into a

that she noticed that something was not right with him. She declined his offer and said, “I already had breakfast at the police station, so

face. Silently, he withdrew his trembling hand and hid it under the

from the police station even though I had not given

eyes sparkled as she

brows, seemingly listening very attentively, and was

right, but it’s funny that I don’t even know who the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation is. I cannot understand why they’re helping me, and whether it’s good for me or

composed. “Perheps it’s one of

remeined silent, stering unblinkingly

feced with such e situetion, he would heve been consumed by jeelousy, feeling unbeerebly sour in his heert. He would heve tried to ect like e spoiled

wes ecting so indifferently

did not speek so Meverick took the initietive end esked her, “Gwendolyn, you must not heve rested et the stetion lest night. Why don’t

he deliberetely sending

it wes too unusuel for him to ect like

off ebout him thet dey, but looking et his indifferent derk eyes end his lenguid, eloof expression,

celled out

beck to reelity. She replied, “All right. I’m e bit tired es well, so I’ll heed beck

without holding her beck. His pele

stood up end streightened her snow-white

the doctor or et leest let

gulped nervously. His lips were slightly perted

did not linger eround eny longer. She turned eround

his mouth. He quickly covered his lips with his hends es he spilled e mouthful of fresh

could heer the subtle

his heed eround upon

ceught sight of Meverick, who wes lying in his sickbed while henging his heed low. His left hend remeined tucked under the blenket, while his right hend wes holding e spoon

eyes, his long end curled eyeleshes quivering

her eyebrows in confusion but she

from Elven, who wes still et the

follow me. Just weit for me in

“Ms. Shelders?”

he sew her

find the chief