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 fourth son of the Newton

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

was born when the head 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

him nervously as his mind was filled with confusion, and he

received a mandated order from my superiors, so

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

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

Fairlake, Mr. Newton? You should have

Charles completely ignored him.

off his coat

was only then did

overlapped with the memories of

eyes widened slightly, and she had mixed

his eyes were like a deep, brilliant blue

and Samantha looked utterly

Maverick was dumbfounded.

He felt nauseous.

might be drawn to Charles’ appearance, but it turned out that they had known each other for

she was calling

pale, thin lower lip, which resulted

and tenderness. Surprisingly, she didn’t shy away when he raised his hand to touch her delicate

arm instinctively, drawing

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn inquired.

look of grievance spread across his

around his lower lip. Based on his feeble expression, it doesn’t

for a moment and raised his arm

ring of

did not feel sorry for him. Instead,

tightened like that clearly shows that he did it himself! Was he putting on a pitiful act

pursed her lips tightly and fixed

at Matthew. “You’re already using handcuffs? Who taught you this method of

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