Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 225 Lost Your Best Chance To Come Clean Cedrick’s mind went blank.

Mavy? He had never expected that name to come out of Gwendolyn’s mouth.

Is she talking to him as though he was still Maverick? Does this mean she actually still has the slightest hint of feelings for him? The man’s heart was in utter confusion, and after mulling for a long while, he finally mustered up the courage to speak.

“Gwendolyn, I—” Before he could finish, the red-faced woman tugged at his sleeve furiously.

“Maverick! If you dare lie to me again, I’ll dig up your coffin, destroy your gravestone, and drag your corpse out!” She’s so brutal… The man instantly swallowed his words.

He sat by the bedside in a daze, deep in thought.

Gwendolyn didn’t love him anymore.

He had always known that.

As her ex-husband, the only use he had for her now was if she needed him as a scapegoat.

If she ever finds out about all the huge lies I made up, she’ll hate me and never forgive me, right? Wallowing in distress, he sat next to her and watched the woman deep in slumber.

He had spent a great deal of effort on this engagement, for his biggest regret in life was divorcing her in the past.

In fact, he was now terrified of losing her again.

If coming clean to her will only make things worse, then it’s better if she just accepts the fact that Maverick is gone forever.

I’ll start afresh with her as Cedrick Jenson.

Gwendolyn didn’t appear to be sleeping well, her knitted brows giving her a grim expression.

Cedrick massaged the space between her brows carefully and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Then, he grabbed a towel from the bathroom to wipe her face and hands before grabbing himself a blanket from the closet, curling up on the sofa, and calling it a night.

With his mind remaining fuzzy, he slept all night.

The man was eventually awakened by the sound of the door unlocking from the outside.

Seeing that Gwendolyn was still asleep, he walked toward the door quietly and found Logan standing outside.

“Did you have a good chat with Ms. Harris last night, Mr. Jenson?” the older man asked with a grin.

“Did you both…” He made a gesture with his two thumbs pressing against each other.

Cedrick’s expression remained cold as he ignored Logan’s question.

“When Ms. Harris wakes up, tell her to have breakfast with Grandpa before she leaves.

If she refuses, don’t force her to stay.

” “Yes, Mr. Jenson.

” Cedrick went to the room next door to wash up before walking out of Valentino’s villa.

some noises from a corner as soon as he arrived

paying close attention, it sounded

other person sounded like

“You’re early, William.

Harris probably hasn’t

might have to wait a while

fine, but she didn’t drink last night, did she? She’d already drunk

can hold her liquor and drink

Ms. Harris?” Nico asked,

William paused momentarily.

in

anyone

a pay cut if she finds out I

can

that often anyway, so it’s not like she’d know

it’s just the two of

My lips are sealed.

to leave, but he walked back upon

Mr. Wright passed away half a

Harris came back from his funeral, she locked herself in his room and bawled her eyes out, refusing to eat or drink for

liquor—on an empty stomach! Her body couldn’t take it, and she nearly destroyed

her health started

” Nico was shocked.

“I can’t believe it.

Harris… She…” William

admits it, but she really likes

the fact that he was gone, and she was devastated for a really long

that’s all in the

talk

” Nico grew skeptical.

I heard that Ms. Harris has grown quite fond of

not true?” “Mr.

from Mr. Wright, Ms. Harris has never even spared any

buzz that he could

said she really likes me, and that she bawled her eyes

liver from drinking

has loved me all this while

to me, and not Sherman? Cedrick’s body began

in his life, nor did he ever dare imagine that Gwendolyn

man turned

her

silhouette appeared right in front

who had just finished speaking to

are you headed, Boss?” Cedrick pushed

to tell Gwendolyn the

this, Boss? Last night was your first time seeing her again

clean, but you lost it, and

her worst possible mood

you think she’d forgive you if you went back to her

the truth now would be asking