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.

in under

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

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

backing them. What if

missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my

not the right time to get jealous. Finding

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

me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and my skills could be of

look. “I don’t 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 of him and cause me

Charles kept mum.

already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left the

for over ten minutes while being held hostage, Gwendolyn

high heels echoed crisply as she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had previously walked on. Looks like we’ve

journey while the men in suits remained eerily silent as

eyes blindfolded, Gwendolyn’s heightened auditory senses picked up the crisp sound

different, more like expensive

the abductors had taken her to a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock me in some abandoned

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

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

situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or

light. It took her a

before her, and she found

her head and saw a middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He looked

languidly on a couch,

eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged

subordinate, displaying an unusually polite attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the rag in her mouth, and

and I oversee an underground enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and is not in its finest state. Please accept my apologies for the untidiness,

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 hands are still bound? And isn’t it

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