Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 180
Xavier Xenakis hesitated for a moment and did not move.

After Gwendolyn revealed her identity, Xavier immediately searched for Maverick’s medical records on the computer.

“Besides having a rather weak constitution, basically there are no other issues with this patient.”

He printed out the lab report and handed it to her.

Gwendolyn received it and carefully read through it before she asked, “How is the wound on his back?”

“It’s just a burn caused by concentrated sulfuric acid. The wound will be healed if the medicine is applied constantly and be careful not to get it wet. But he may have an ugly scar on his back after it heals.”

Gwendolyn went through the lab report once again, and it showed that there were indeed no major issues with Maverick’s health.

She wondered if she could trust the report.

She still could not understand why Maverick was acting so unusual today.

She kept feeling that something was off. It was a strange feeling she couldn’t quite put her finger on.

“Is that really so? Dr. Xenakis, don’t keep anything from me,” she said while staring intently at Xavier.

Xavier’s expression was calm. He did not seem to be lying. “Yes, Ms. Shalders. These are all Mr. Wright’s test results.”

Am I overthinking?

Gwendolyn gathered her thoughts and said in a solemn manner, “If Mr. Wright asks if I came over, just keep it a secret.”

Xavier understood and nodded in agreement.

A complete lab report appeared on Xavier’s computer screen as soon as she left.

There were several abnormal physical indicators shown on the screen. Looking at the report, he let out a sigh.

Seriously… He sacrifices too much for her!

After leaving Xavier’s office, Gwendolyn returned to Bay Villa.

Justin hurriedly went down and greeted her upon seeing her get out of the car.

“Ms. Shalders, I heard you went to the police station last night. They didn’t make things difficult for you, did they?”

No sooner had he finished speaking than William, who was the first to get out of the car, walked up to him and threw him a punch.

Justin let out a muffled grunt as he was struck by the punch and staggered back two steps. A bruise immediately formed at the corner of his mouth.

Quinton still wasn’t satisfied. Clenching his fist, he said, “Ms. Shalders saved you, but you betrayed her. I’ll beat you to death to settle this once and for all!”

“Wait!”

Justin reached out to stop him. Looking at the cold-faced Gwendolyn who had just gotten out of the car, he explained, “Ms. Shalders, I didn’t betray you. Please hear me out. If I wanted to harm you, why

would I come back and even contact Ezra?”

Gwendolyn shot him a cold glance and said, “Come in and talk.”

Justin followed her into the living room.

As Gwendolyn sat on the couch, he quietly stood beside her and reported, “Last night, I saw that person in black at the bar again, the one I showed you in the portrait. When I noticed they were about to leave, I hurriedly followed them. In my haste, I forgot to report it beforehand.”

Gwendolyn gracefully poured herself some coffee. Her face was expressionless as she asked casually, “So, did you catch up with them?”

“I didn’t…” Justin was a bit disheartened. “I chased him all the way out of Realm Bar, but he was too fast for me to catch up. However, Ms. Shalders, I can’t help but keep feeling that these past two days’ events are somehow related to Charles. After all, it was Charles who invited you to the bar, so he should be responsible for this.”

Gwendolyn didn’t respond or argue at all. She took a light sip of her coffee and thought for a moment before she answered, “All right.”

She glanced at Justin and noticed the injury on his face. “Quinton has always been impulsive. Don’t take it to heart. Does it hurt?”

Justin rubbed his face and said, “It’s fine. It doesn’t affect me too much.”

“All right, then. From now on, stay by my side just like before.”

“All right, Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn nodded gently. Justin was about to leave when he was stopped by her again. “Help me to get in touch with Mr. Newton. If he hasn’t left the city yet, tell him that I’d like to invite him to dinner tonight.”

As she spoke, she was casually playing with the cup in her hand. There was no telling what she was thinking.

In the evening, at Gardens Hotel, although Gwendolyn was the one who invited Charles to dinner, Charles was so overjoyed after he received the invitation that he personally booked the entire rooftop restaurant.

Gwendolyn changed into a sophisticated dark red evening gown. Her makeup was slightly more enchanting than usual. As her red lips curled up slightly, she looked so stunning that one would be envious of her good looks.

Charles could not take his eyes off her.

He gave her a slight bow and gracefully extended his hand. “Gwen, you look so gorgeous tonight. You’re the most stunning little princess in Chanaea.”

Gwendolyn’s eyes were bright and clear, and her smile was captivating.

After they sat down, Charles asked, “Gwendolyn, what made you suddenly decide to invite me to dinner tonight? Have you… come to a decision?”

“Charles, I had a terrible sleep last night. I felt so empty inside knowing you’re leaving Fairlake and not knowing when you’ll return.” Gwendolyn’s delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly while her slender hands gently covered her chest.

Her voice was gentle and soothing.

With an adorable tone in her voice as she called out “Charles,” coupled with her seemingly heartbroken demeanor, it was hard for Charles to contain his emotions.

“Silly girl, you do care about me, don’t you? But don’t worry. I have almost settled the matter regarding the Central Intelligence Agency. I should be able to stay in Fairlake for a while longer.”

Upon learning that he wouldn’t be leaving for the time being, Gwendolyn was delighted. “That’s great! Jasmine is also in Fairlake. We can have a good time together for a few days before you go.”

Charles laughed. “Yeah, but I’d rather spend time alone with you like this.”

Gwendolyn narrowed her eyes and smiled, remaining silent.

Charles looked into her eyes and suddenly remembered something.

“Gwen, I heard you went to visit Maverick in the hospital today. How is he doing?”

“Him?” Gwendolyn’s smile gradually froze, and she spoke with a disgusted tone. “He’s been acting sweet and innocent while asking for rewards since he saved me last night. I’m tired of him. I’ve been quite annoyed with him these past few days.”

Charles beamed. “Since you’re tired of him, why don’t you just abandon him? He’s just a small pet, after all. Won’t it be nice to have me accompany you in the future?”

Gwendolyn’s lips curved into a sweet smile.

“Of course that’s nice, but he got injured because of me. I can’t just abandon him all of a sudden, right? If words get out, people will see me as a heartless and evil person.”

Charles’ expression froze. “So what’s your plan?”

“After he’s discharged from the hospital, I’ll let him stay at the villa for a while. I won’t let him go out during this time to avoid any trouble. Once the timing is right, I’ll give him his freedom back.”

Charles fell silent and didn’t argue more.

Gwendolyn’s eyes sparkled as she changed the subject. “Charles, I encountered something frightening today.”

“What is it?”

“I went to interrogate Wilbert, who threw sulfuric acid at Maverick last night, but he was already dead ten minutes before I arrived. And the mastermind behind this even provoked me in front of the surveillance cameras. I have a feeling they’ll come after me too, and I’m scared.”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Charles’ expression turned solemn. “Are you for real?”

“Yes!” Gwendolyn tilted her head as she stared at him. Her sharp gaze was filled with suspicion as she looked at him. “Charles, as someone from the military, everyone at Fairlake Police Station listens to you. How is it possible that no one told you about this?”