Wooing My Ex-Wife

Filled with rage, Joaquin stomped toward Pablo and punched the latter with all his might.

Groaning in pain, Pablo collapsed to the ground.

“You little sh*t! I treated you well! Two years ago, when that brat from the Jameson family kissed your ex-girlfriend, I was the one who helped you take revenge! I was beaten by my grandfather after that incident and got so badly injured that I was practically bedridden for three whole days, yet I never blamed you! How dare you try to destroy my career and life! What did I do to you to deserve that?” Growing increasingly incensed, Joaquin lifted Pablo by the collar and punched the latter twice.

The corner of Pablo’s lips soon bled as his face swelled.

Cedrick and Gwendolyn stood aside and watched wordlessly.

It wasn’t until Pablo was on the verge of passing out that Cedrick shouted, “That’s enough! Nico, pull Mr. Zipper away.

” Without delay, Nico stepped forward and dragged Joaquin back by force.

Joaquin was still infuriated, so he viciously kicked Pablo’s waist two more times.

Moaning in pain, Pablo winced and breathed laboriously.

Probably because he felt guilty, he didn’t say a word nor retaliate despite being beaten up badly.

Gwendolyn wordlessly observed him and the look on his face for a moment.

“I can tell you feel guilty about what you did to Joaquin, Pablo.

I think you’re not the mastermind behind this incident.

Someone directed you to do this.

Am I right?” Lowering his head, Pablo remained quiet.

Cedrick glared at Pablo coldly and added, “I asked people to check your bank account statement.

You deposited thirty million in the bank yesterday, and you deposited another fifty million today.

However, you haven’t been working for the past six months, and your family didn’t provide you with any allowance.

Do you think I won’t suspect where you got the money from?” Pablo still kept his mouth shut.

Hence, Cedrick turned to look at the wall on the right, gesturing for Pablo to look at the interrogation tools hung on it.

“This is a secret interrogation room the Federal Bureau of Investigation uses to question felons.

Even the best-trained spies and secret agents can’t endure the torture induced by those tools.

Meanwhile, you’re just the pampered son of an affluent family.

How long do you think you can hold on, hmm?” Pablo was so terrified that he paled and shuddered even harder.

Gritting his teeth, Joaquin barked, “I think he should experience what all these tools have to offer! Letting an ingrate like him live is a waste of Earth’s resources!” After Cedrick and Joaquin played their roles as the bad cops, it was Gwendolyn’s turn to play the good cop.

kind expression, she spoke

a small

ruined if the

be forever branded as a lascivious

what kind of

to help his friends and

even aided you multiple times in the

he’s very

line of sight and dared

for hours after he posted those pictures online and saw that

“I’m sorry.

expect it would hurt

” He sobbed sorrowfully.

too much money while having fun in

have the guts to

someone abruptly

Gwendolyn knitted her

is it?”

me through the dark net, though I think they’re

of Pablo’s with

women, though she promised me it was only for her

her offer

he

was at it, I asked him to help me delete that half an

the pictures

the woman again but to no

the money directly

asked me to pick up the check at a designated

so I bought a ticket during the

expect to be

after listening

wipe out

simple as

about the question seriously, Pablo answered, “I didn’t see it clearly

caused this mess, so you

you to the Federal Bureau of Investigation to take

understand?” Joaquin lowered his head

“Yes.

a mistake and

full

Cedrick glanced at

Pablo

been settled, the bureau’s official account would announce Joaquin’s

the only

a serious frown, Gwendolyn