The next day, Nico entered the CEO’s office at Jenson Group, his expression downtrodden.

Yesterday, he had visited all the racecourses in Salinsburgh and finally found a whip specifically designed for taming fierce and wild horses.

After placing it on Jenson’s desk, he said, “This whip is quite rough in texture. Please handle it with care, Boss.”

Cedrick lapsed into thoughtful silence before keeping it away.

Nico, expressing his concern, reminded Jenson once again. “Boss, if Ms. Gwendolyn intends to whip you tonight, please don’t put up a strong front. Instead, try to look aggrieved, scream in pain, and shed a few tears to invoke her sympathy.”

Cedrick nodded in response. His mind was occupied with thoughts on how to approach the conversation with Gwendolyn later that evening.

Cedrick’s apparent lack of concern over his warning caused Nico to feel anxious.

However, upon reflection, he realized if Cedrick was not afraid of being physically harmed, why should he worry about him?

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn went about her usual routine at Angle Corporation, focusing on the preparations before work.

She remained busy throughout the day and nothing unusual happened. Before leaving work, she received the information Asher had finished compiling and faxed it to her.

Gwendolyn printed all the documents and studied them closely. Her expression turned more and more icy as she went through all the information.

The information showed that Cedrick did make a trip to Hawen a few months ago.

With no existing business connections between the Jenson family and Hawen, Gwendolyn struggled to find a plausible reason for Cedrick’s visit, apart from the possibility of him undergoing plastic surgery. Does that mean Cedrick lied to me last night?

While she was contemplating, William knocked on her door and came in. “Ms. Gwendolyn, Nico just came by and said Mr. Jenson would like to invite you to have dinner at the villa after work. He will personally cook for you. Would you like to go?”

“Sure,” Gwendolyn answered with a flinch.

difficult for her to investigate, she thought it would be better if she

up her desk, she stuffed the documents into her bag and grabbed her coat from

was taken aback but quickly caught up with

recall the winding paths in the

Cedrick’s villa, Nico and a few other bodyguards were already waiting for her at

walking over, Nico respectfully bowed slightly. “Ms. Gwendolyn,

I left Cedrick’s villa the last time

Err…

a moment before diverting to another topic. “Please come in,

and

after she took a few steps forward, Nico whispered behind her, “Mr. Jenson has to attend an urgent mission tonight. After dinner, he’ll need to leave the city for the operation. It’ll be a confrontation that involves real

mean?” Gwendolyn cast him a baffling

urge to say more. He sighed silently and said, “It’s nothing. Please go

words piqued Gwendolyn’s curiosity, but seeing that he was unwilling to provide further

villa. Just when she was about to knock on the door, she noticed the front door

the door, but before she could fully see the situation inside, someone emerged

comforting embrace, and

could sense that he was anxious. “What are you doing, Mr.

tightly together, but he did not

releasing her from his arms, he staggered backward, his knees slowly sinking, and his back straightened

within her, and in an instant, realization washed over her.

came out as a statement and not a

That’s me.” Cedrick did

teardrops in her glistening eyes, his heart

rein in the tears that threatened

an indifferent glare at him. “So you deceived me. You were never dead, yet you didn’t come to find me. Instead, you deliberately orchestrated an emotionally manipulative will just to witness my misery? Just look at how easily I could

“No, Gwenny. I…”

You don’t deserve to call me Gwenny. I thought you enjoy

apologized, “I’m sorry. It was my mistake last night. I

tonight? Is it because you realized I saw through

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