With that, Cedrick’s wish to have an “unforgettable” wedding night was finally fulfilled.

The pleasure he experienced after being “tortured” was like a heavenly gift.

That night, Gwendolyn, too, had an unforgettable wedding night.

In contrast to her ecstatic experience, Cedrick had one that left a lot to be desired.

When morning arrived, rays of the morning sun bathed the room as they pierced through the half-opened curtains. The light clearly illuminated Gwendolyn’s and Cedrick’s exquisite-looking faces.

Cedrick was sprawled on the bed with his hand wrapped around Gwendolyn’s chest.

Even in his sleep, he had already made it a habit to avoid putting any pressure on her abdomen.

After spending the entire night consummating their marriage, both of them were so exhausted that they fell into a deep slumber.

It wasn’t until Gwendolyn’s phone rang that she reached out for it groggily.

It’s Ezra again.

Ezra had called to report that he and William had allowed Evelyn to escape.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Harris. We let our guard down for a moment when she seemed to be cooperating. We didn’t expect her to team up with Margaret’s son, Norman, to drug us and flee. We’re ready to accept any punishment you mete out.”

Ignoring his comment about the punishment, Gwendolyn inquired languidly, “Where is she now? Have you found her?”

“No, we trawled the river downstream the entire day but found nothing. We even searched the few villages downriver too. Since she was suffering from a gunshot wound, could she have been killed by the river’s bone-chilling cold?”

“Even then, we still need her body as proof.”

Gwendolyn’s voice took on a frosty tone as she instructed, “Continue the hunt and search the villages downriver again. She wouldn’t have gotten far and must be hiding in one of them.”

“Understood.”

the report, her sleepiness had long dissipated. Thus, she

the sheets. As Gwendolyn had slipped out of his grasp, his brows furrowed as he subconsciously reached out to grab

blanket, Gwendolyn realized that he was holding

lowered her eyes did she realize he was

Cedrick’s hair with her fingers before leaning in to

position? Do you need me to give your

eyes, Cedrick grunted

the duvet and began

a mischievous glint

fingers began to reach down without warning, only stopping when she

stroked her fingers over his thin silk boxers, she could feel the obvious lump

felt him grab her wrist just when she was about to give it a

sleepy expression, Cedrick raised his gaze to give her an affectionate

did Gwendolyn

entire night, so sleep in while I head over to the Harris

then leaned in to plant a kiss on his

got out of bed to wash up before

later, her luxury sedan came to a

ancestral hall, she could hear a

morning. Has he been chanting throughout the

she walked over to the ancestral hall and opened

due to the discomfort of his kneeling posture. Once he

time and again, she figured it was a matter of time before Asher’s

brows wrinkled as a solemn look

quietly, she pushed the door open and

Creak!

of the opening door

his hoarse voice, “Why did you bring breakfast? I’m still not hungry. I’ll only eat

some distance away by the door, Gwendolyn

noticed that a reply wasn’t forthcoming that he

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