The Ex and Her Riches

Charles took off his disposable gloves and observed his injured hand in the corridor.

He was about to go downstairs when he bumped into Gwendolyn coming back from the restroom at the corner.

Gwendolyn had just finished a video conference. She washed and sanitized her hands to prevent bringing bacteria from the computer mouse to Benedict before returning to the ward.

When she faced Charles, she immediately noticed the bloodstains on his hand. By the time Charles tried to hide his hand behind his back, it was already too late.

“You’re injured?” she asked.

Charles smiled casually and replied, “It’s nothing. I slipped and fell on my way here.”

Observant as always, Gwendolyn sensed something unusual about him. “Even if you really slipped, you wouldn’t have gotten such an injury given your skills. Don’t tell me that your hand happened to hit a nail on the ground as you fell.”

Charles chuckled. “You know me well, Gwen.”

“The laboratory has top-notch security measures and cleanliness. How is a sharp object like a nail going to end up on the floor? Don’t try to deceive me. What really happened?” Gwendolyn asked.

Charles shrugged indifferently. “It seems impossible to hide anything from you, Gwen.”

A few minutes later, when the door to the ward was slowly opened, Benedict, who was devouring a piece of durian, quickly threw the remaining of it into the trash and hastily wiped the corners of his mouth.

Gwendolyn entered the ward.

Although Benedict’s actions were swift, he still couldn’t escape Gwendolyn’s eyes.

“Is your meeting finished, Mommy? Actually, there’s no need for you to rush back here. I know your work is important. I’m already used to receiving the drip alone. I can handle it myself,” Benedict said.

Gwendolyn said nothing as she calmly walked to his bedside.

Her gaze inadvertently fell on the corner of his mouth, where there were still traces of durian flesh. The room was filled with the pungent smell of durian.

Benny clearly loves eating durian. Why did he throw away the remaining piece as soon as he saw me coming in?

from the bedside table

obediently, his face showing no signs of

expression grew increasingly serious as a thought flashed across her mind. “Did you cause the injury on

Charles quickly grew

you that it was all voluntary on his part, that he

I happened to meet him in the corridor, and I asked him. He insisted that he accidentally injured himself, and it

to you. I know you the best. If you want to retaliate

Benedict remained silent.

didn’t take the opportunity to strike back. Maybe I’ve thought too poorly of him all

was the first time Benedict had seen Gwendolyn, who was always gentle and considerate, being so serious with him.

of Charles? Do you think I’m a naughty child

“Yes…” Gwendolyn sighed again.

any new friends. I have to receive daily drips and endure the pain. All I want is to make things difficult for Charles

always been strong and rarely cried, had a faint redness in the corners of

stubbornly kept his eyes wide open because

when

She hadn’t said anything

him in her arms and patted his back patiently to comfort him, she said, “I wasn’t going to reprimand or

Benedict looked up at

not angry at

tip of his nose gently. “What’s there to be angry about? Charles caused your hospitalization, so

wouldn’t suggest such retaliatory behavior to Benedict under normal circumstances, but now that he

surprised. “I thought you

age of five, you can already solve high-school-level

you unconditionally, you can’t go too far as to cause harm to someone’s life or hurt someone just because you don’t like them. In these extreme cases, I won’t support you. Instead,

her child unconditionally, but it didn’t mean

anyone. I won’t actively cause trouble, but I’m also not afraid of it when it is

firmly. “Don’t worry, Mommy. I understand. But Mommy… why is your

had been holding her breath

could barely hold it