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, he arrived

had yet to be tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face, he immediately inquired, “Did you manage to locate Gwen’s

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

our noses suggests a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the

is missing, and yet you seem so eager to

words. “Now is not the right time to get jealous.

be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your godson and ensure his

me with you? After all,

trust the inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust him to you. However, if you fail to take good care

Charles kept mum.

already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left the

ten minutes

echoed crisply as she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to

kept mum throughout the journey while the men in suits

picked up the crisp sound of her high heels on

feet felt different, more like expensive marble

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

her mind, Gwendolyn was led into a house. The men in suits held her shoulders, guiding her

touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton.

was perplexed, struggling to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or

momentarily blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It took her a while

eyes, she saw a luxurious mansion before her,

saw a middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He

languidly on a couch,

slightly as

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

my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected

a glance at the coffee on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still bound? And isn’t it rather excessive to resort to such

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