Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

The man stared into her eyes and laughed, “I love conversing with smart people like you. In exchange,

I want to be your bodyguard. You have many powerful big shots around you, and only by doing this can

I survive.”

So he really wants to work for me?

Gwendolyn’s frown was barely noticeable as she held her head high gracefully, exuding an aloof

charm.

“Just so you know, I won’t just accept anyone to work for me. First, tell me what information you have. If

it’s all trivial stuff, then I’m afraid I can’t help you.”

The man gazed at her face, somewhat captivated.

She was breathtakingly pretty, had a fiery personality, and was ruthless and decisive. All those traits set

her apart from ordinary women.

The mere sight of such an outstanding woman like her was worth everything for him.

He gathered his thoughts and began to explain.

“I saw the person who hired us to kill you as I was right there when he was talking to the boss. He’s a

tall man, probably close to two hundred meters in height, and he seemed solemn and formidable.”

The man tried hard to recall and continued, “Although he was wearing sunglasses that day, I noticed a

black birthmark the size of a thumb on his temple. During their conversation, I vaguely heard him

mention his master. If we can find him, he should know all the details about this matter.”

Gwendolyn narrowed her eyes slightly.

Black birthmark? His master?

“Aside from the birthmark, do you remember his facial features? The shape of his face and lips, or his

overall appearance?”

The person nodded but seemed a bit troubled. “I remember his face but I can’t draw well.”

Gwendolyn waved at Elisha, gesturing for him to come over.

Elisha approached with a sketchbook and, based on the man’s description, drew a fairly clear portrait

of a man.

Gwendolyn took a careful look and was sure she didn’t recognize the man.

“Besides this, is there any other information you can provide?”

The person pondered for a moment. “Yes, I remember that the day before your accident, we had a

meeting point…”

Although he didn’t provide much information, it was still considered useful.

Gwendolyn stood up and walked over to the man before bending down to observe his face. “Not bad.

Although your face is injured and your skin is quite dark, you have handsome features. So, from today

onward, you’ll be known as Justin.”

“Huh?”

The man froze for a moment. “But I already have a name…”

Gwendolyn chuckled nonchalantly. “I don’t need to know your real name. I xo.com fast

updatewouldn’t remember it anyway. So, Justin will be your code name, the name you’ll use as my

bodyguard.”

Justin was taken aback.

So that’s how she came up with the names of her bodyguards? Well, that’s kind of… casual.

Gwendolyn said, “Come and report to me once you recover. Understand?”

“Yes.”

After resolving Justin’s issue, Gwendolyn stepped out of the private medical room.

Treyton was waiting for her in the living room downstairs with a solemn expression. “Kiddo, he’s one of

them. Aren’t you afraid that he’s just pretending to be friendly, trying to lower your guard on purpose?”

Gwendolyn sat down on the couch next to him and flashed a lazy smile. “What’s there to be afraid of?

I’ll find an opportunity to sound him out. Even if he really is a spy trying to win our favor, we should

keep him close so that it’s easier for us to discover their intentions and know all their plans.”

Treyton fell silent.

Although it made sense logically, doesn’t she know that by doing so, she would put herself in danger?

He sighed as Gwendolyn handed him the sketchbook with the portrait. “Asher is quite familiar with all

the employees working for the Harris family. Could you please ask him to check the profile of this

person?”

Treyton took the sketchbook and said, “All right.”

In the evening, at Bay Villa, Maverick was in the kitchen preparing dinner when he suddenly heard a

familiar bird call. It was Nico.

He turned and exited the kitchen. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nico swaggering through the

garden and walking toward him.

William went out with Gwendolyn but Quinton was still at the villa.

Nico noticed his boss’ icy glare and quickly waved his hands in denial. “Boss, don’t get me wrong. I

didn’t beat anyone up and barge in here. I just walked in like any normal person this time.”

Maverick chuckled lightly. “You beat him up the last time, and now the two of you are already acting all

lovey-dovey with each other?”

Nico, the social butterfly, chuckled cheekily.

However, his expression froze all of a sudden when he quickly realized something wrong with

Maverick’s words.

“Boss, what are you talking about? I’m a straight guy. What do you mean by acting all lovey-dovey?”

Maverick changed the subject. “Let’s get straight to the point.”

Nico instantly put on a serious expression and leaned over, whispering softly into his ear, “After you

sent Neville to follow Natasha, he sent a message back saying that Natasha has been moved to two

different places in the past few days. She has not been moved after that, and no one has come by to

check on her. It seems like… they’ve given up on Natasha?”

There’s no way they would give up so easily.

“Since we’ve found her location and there’s no one around her…”

Maverick’s voice trailed off as he glanced down at his watch. There were still forty minutes left until

Gwendolyn got off work. “Let’s go take a look,” he said.