The Ex and Her Riches

Gwendolyn didn’t look back. Narrowing her eyes, she uttered in a frigid tone, “I’m afraid one life isn’t enough. Perhaps I’ll consider it if you can die up to a thousand times.”

After saying that, she didn’t stick around and went to her room upstairs, locking the door. She threw away the robe that had been touched by Charles and took out a new one from the wardrobe, hanging it on the coat stand before going to bed.

Nonetheless, she couldn’t fall asleep. As she shut her eyes, images of the past emerged in her mind. She began to recall her happy childhood memories with Charles.

Gwendolyn remembered how she used to admire and look up to him as well as the way she called his name affectionately.

Surprisingly, she found herself feeling sorry for a despicable jerk like Charles and wondered if it was because of her pregnancy that she had become more compassionate and sentimental.

Burying her head under the covers, she forced herself to stop thinking about the past she shared with Charles. I should instead think about how much Cedrick has suffered for the past six months because of him!

As her thoughts were a jumbled mess, Gwendolyn heard the sound of a car driving away and assumed that it was Charles leaving.

She finally felt more at ease. Soon, exhaustion overtook her, lulling her into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, in Salinsburgh of Chanaea, the five-day deadline had passed.

Early in the morning, Yael arrived at the conference hall that Cedrick had arranged in advance.

Xander couldn’t come along this time as he had been heavily injured a few days ago.

Apart from a few highly-respected elders of the Jenson family, Yael also brought some of the directors from the Jenson Group.

From afar, the large group of people emanated an intimidating and imposing aura.

Soon after, Craig and his subordinates from the Federal Bureau of Investigation arrived at the conference hall too.

The men who were clad in military uniforms stood tall and sturdy, instantly overshadowing Yael and the rest.

Although Yael felt somewhat displeased, he considered them allies and still stepped forward to greet them amicably.

two started chatting

hours had passed, but Cedrick was still

to Harrick Villa and check out what Cedrick is up to.

“All right.”

reached the entrance

in the hall put on a solemn expression

Neville was the only one

displeasure, “Where

in, “Yeah! Where is Mr. Cedrick? Didn’t he promise that he would give us an explanation today? Don’t tell me he’s merely trying to fool us! Even though we are all deeply saddened

the past few days, nor do we know where he is. We’re going to start suspecting that Mr. Cedrick has died

in a nonchalant manner, calmly listening to the directors of Jenson Group

on Craig’s side remained

has something urgent to attend to. Hence, the meeting is

“What?”

crowd went

and he narrowed his eagle-like eyes as he kept his hostile

to sit in on the handover. How could

Neville stubbornly refused to relent and answered firmly, “I only

remark and

wait, feel free to

and left. He then ordered his men to guard the entrance and forbid the

but sneer, “Fine, I’ll wait until the afternoon. I

chose to leave the conference hall would not be allowed entry again, no one dared

experienced countless hardships in the military, had no problem with the

faction, on the other hand, were accustomed to a luxurious life. Naturally, they weren’t used to eating plain and bland meals. As their

and complained, “What is Mr. Cedrick’s problem? I can’t believe he expects us to eat this kind of food! He sets all these rules and forbids

door, Neville suggested, “There’s a five-star hotel right next to the building, Mr. Zaborowski. You may enjoy a scrumptious meal there. However, there’s no

directors’ takeout on the floor, making a huge

of you still eating? I want to see Mr. Cedrick now! I demand a reasonable explanation

in, and the

of control, the door swung open once again. A man’s cold and

the noise in the conference hall died