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

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

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy

yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you trying to usurp my position? I’m still alive, in

words. “Now is not the right time to get

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

a mix of concern and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the

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

Charles kept mum.

had already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly

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

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

mum throughout the journey while the men in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing to

Gwendolyn’s heightened auditory senses picked up the

more like expensive marble tiles

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

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

the touch, with a texture

unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or

bright light. It took

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

a tailored suit. He looked roguish but at

languidly on a couch,

slightly as he exchanged a glance

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

Mrs. Jenson. I’m Channing Kron, and I oversee an underground enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I

coffee on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee

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