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.

to the hospital, and in under ten minutes,

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

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy

gaze and the icy expression on his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you trying to usurp my position? I’m still alive, in case you

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

Benedict in Charles’ arms. “You should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of

reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency,

inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can

Charles kept mum.

had already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left the

walking through the woods for over ten minutes while being

as she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast

journey while the men in suits remained eerily silent

up the crisp sound of her high

feet felt different, more like

a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock

lingering in her mind, Gwendolyn was led into a house. The men

the touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting on

comprehend the situation unfolding before her.

of bright light. It

mansion before her, and she found

middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He looked roguish but at the same

languidly on a couch, was puffing on

and murky eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged

attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the rag in her mouth,

Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and is not in its finest

expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still bound? And isn’t it rather excessive to

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