Cedrick sighed lightly. He felt immensely guilty thinking about William’s words.

“Hurry up and go. I’ve made her suffer so much in the past six months. I should give her something in return so I don’t feel too indebted to her.”

Nico hesitated to speak. You no longer owe Ms. Gwendolyn anything!

Nevertheless, Nico knew Cedrick loved Gwendolyn too much and would do everything he could to please her.

He’s expressing his love too humbly. Nico genuinely felt sorry for him, yet he was powerless to help.

When Gwendolyn woke up, the first thing she did was check her body for any visible hickeys.

The cotton quilt was neatly folded on the small couch.

It seemed Cedrick didn’t take advantage of her last night.

He was even willing to sleep on the couch. She realized he was quite a decent man, unlike the rumors she had heard about him.

Gwendolyn remembered everything that happened before she got drunk and passed out last night, but because of the effect of alcohol, her mind felt fuzzy.

The matter related to Cedrick was too peculiar. She reckoned she needed to investigate further.

When Gwendolyn learned Valentino had invited her for breakfast, she intended to refuse initially, but recalling Cedrick’s matter, she thought it would be best for her to go.

At the dining table, Gwendolyn chatted with Valentino, “Old Mr. Jenson, I heard Mr. Jenson came back only half a year ago. I met him in person last night. He’s quite handsome, but why are there rumors that he looks hideous?”

too many socialites approached and offered themselves to

smiled and probed further, “Has he always looked

puzzled look, his wrinkled

“I just thought that since Mr. Jenson is so good-looking, I wanted to see if there were any old photos of

there aren’t any. He hates being

somewhat similar to Maverick. Subsequently, she fell silent and

the way home, Gwendolyn was reminded of the words

a mission in the army half a year ago, covered in blood and badly wounded. I heard he was coughing up blood every day. Grandpa

returned home, scarred and battered, also half

doubts, she made a

can’t believe you took the initiative to contact

solemn expression, Gwendolyn asked, “Triss, I’m calling you today

a meaningful tone. “I understand, Gwendolyn. What do you want to know about Cedrick? I’ll tell you

return to the Jenson residence half a year

of the line, contemplated for a moment. “It’s

you notice anything different

age and rarely returned home, especially after

he turned fifteen? That’s weird. Gwendolyn added, “Previously, I heard you mentioned he was injured when he

see his wounds. I only heard from the servants at Grandpa’s villa that he was gravely hurt. Still, I’m certain his injuries were

seemed to Gwendolyn she didn’t acquire much

talk with Triss before hanging

asked curiously, “Ms. Gwendolyn, why are you suddenly concerned about Mr. Jenson? Did sparks fly between you two last

his teasing. She merely said, “William, I can’t shake off this

possible? Putting aside the fact that Mr. Wright was already seriously injured before the incident, his chances of surviving

is fake? What if they found someone with a similar physique as

is possible, but if Mr. Wright is still alive, why isn’t he returning

was also one

she stared out of the car window and became lost in her thoughts, Cedrick’s demeanor last night surfaced

Cedrick concealed his emotions when he looked at her, she couldn’t help but sense that he knew her. Furthermore, his small habitual movements when he was nervous were exactly the same as Maverick. Could such a coincidence really happen? But why doesn’t he have any scars? A burn caused by the S40 strong corrosive potion would

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