Cedrick knitted his brows, maintaining a composed expression as he analyzed the situation.

Only a few individuals in Chanaea possessed the capability to defeat Gwendolyn unless her adversaries deployed a significant number of elite fighters. However, such a course of action would be highly conspicuous, attracting unnecessary attention within the hospital.

Alternatively, the other party might be armed.

Cedrick’s heart clenched as if someone was gripping it. The disheveled hospital room showed no signs of blood or any traces of violence, and he hoped that his suspicion would turn out to be unfounded.

Another possibility popped into his mind. Gwenny intentionally surrendered, offering herself as bait. Otherwise, Benny wouldn’t have been left behind in the closet. They would have taken them together.

After organizing his thoughts on the matter, he let out a deep sigh, feeling helpless and blaming himself for the risk his wife had undertaken.

Benedict continued to cry, his small mouth pouting. His soft and delicate sobs echoed his father’s distressed state.

Cedrick patiently comforted the baby, while his peripheral vision caught sight of a spilled pile of milk powder under the table.

He walked over, crouched down, and examined the traces of powdered milk.

His slender and graceful fingers touched the powder, twirling it between his fingertips, while his gaze darkened with contemplation.

Since Nico had worked tirelessly throughout last night and had just returned home to catch up on some sleep, Cedrick didn’t want to burden him with the task of investigating this incident.

“Contact Team Nine’s leader, Jasper, and instruct him to assemble a squad of ten soldiers. Also, bring a military dog,” he ordered.

“Yes, sir!”

While waiting for Jasper to quickly organize his team and Charles to arrive and take over, Cedrick comforted the baby.

and in under ten

the disarray in the room that had yet to be tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face,

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

calm? The audacity of those individuals to cause trouble right under our noses suggests a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the image of a loving husband in public? Now that Gwen is missing, you don’t seem to

Charles’ fierce gaze and the icy expression on his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are

words. “Now is not the right time to get jealous. Finding out where Gwen is, should be our top

should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your godson and ensure his safety. I’ll

and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I

giving him a cautious look. “I don’t trust the inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust him to

Charles kept mum.

already assembled. Cedrick turned around and

walking through the woods for over ten minutes while being held hostage, Gwendolyn finally arrived

the stone bricks, a stark contrast

journey while the men in suits remained eerily

senses picked up the crisp sound

ground beneath her feet felt different, more like expensive marble

fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock me in some abandoned cottage in

into a house. The men in suits held her shoulders, guiding her to sit

soft to the touch, with a texture resembling fabric

situation unfolding before her. Did

sudden burst of bright light. It took her a while to get used to the blinding light before lifting her

her, and she found herself sitting on a couch

man in a tailored

on a

eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance

polite attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the

Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has

distant and cold as she cast a glance at the coffee on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my

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