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

With a serious look on

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

you remain so 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

“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

right time to get jealous. Finding out where Gwen is, should be

aware of your own hidden

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

agents from the Federal Bureau of Investigation are equally skilled,” Cedrick replied, 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 you. However,

Charles kept mum.

led by Jasper, had already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left

minutes while being held hostage,

on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had previously walked on.

men in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing to

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

feet felt different, more like expensive marble tiles rather than rough

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

house. The men in suits held her

to the touch, with a texture resembling fabric

situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or invite

the blindfold was removed, Gwendolyn was momentarily blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It took her a while to get used to the blinding

her eyes, she saw a luxurious mansion before her, and she found herself sitting on a couch in

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

a couch, was puffing on a

as

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

enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and

Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still

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