Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 230 Avenge Him Gwendolyn’s tears turned into a stream.

She could not stop them.

Clutching his hand, she screamed, “Don’t you dare die, Cedrick! I’m going to marry someone else if you die and make you regret it as long as you live!” Cedrick’s bloody lips parted in a painful smile.

“T-That won’t do.

You’re mine.

” Despite her tears, she managed a chuckle before turning to the two paramedics in the corner.

“I’m here.

Send him in, quickly.

” Cedrick would not let go of her hand.

“Let me explain, Gwenny, please?” “Be good and go through with the surgery.

I’ll be out here.

You can tell me everything when it’s over.

” Cedrick’s visage was paler than ever.

It looked as though every drop of blood had been drained from him.

It was plain he could not hold on much longer.

However, he stubbornly maintained his grip on her wrist—he wanted to get a good look at her.

There was only a ten percent chance of survival if he went in, and he feared he might never regain consciousness.

Gwendolyn’s heart wrenched painfully.

She forced herself to pry his fingers apart and watched him being wheeled into the emergency room.

The light came on, indicating that the surgery was underway.

Gwendolyn sat outside and gazed blankly into space.

The tears streaking her face had not yet dried.

It was her first time shedding tears in front of that many people, but she did not care.

All she knew was that she did not want Cedrick to die.

She waited for three hours until nine that night, yet Cedrick still had not emerged.

Nico sent the squadron home.

With a similarly grave expression, he sat on the bench across from Gwendolyn.

Then, as if he had considered something at length, he began, “You thought that Mr. Jenson had lied to you about the incident involving the abandoned warehouse six months ago.

He was not.

He did enter knowing full well he might die.

time to rescue what’s left

slowly to meet

not return to you despite having survived, the Jenson family had been going through internal strife,

whip scars on his back are a consequence of his defiance of the Jenson family

warehouse, vast areas of the skin on his

are

the part about

reason why Cedrick did not return to Fairlake was that the professor still had not discovered a complete cure for the virus within him, and it necessitated a trip to the laboratory

with the help of the suppressant that he lived

of any of it

life on the line to win you back, Ms. Gwendolyn? He’s true to you! He’s a fool when it comes to love for he only knows how to

because he was afraid you would hate him more if

feared that he would lose you

has bumbled

lowered

heart was filled with guilt to the brim, and it tormented

covered in blood every time shut her

that had happened to him more

must have been in even worse shape during the incident at the abandoned warehouse

he had kept all that from

blamed him for his deception and

heart sear with pain as though it was

it made her

“I am sorry.

could not offer anything else to make up for

apology is not what he

of love on your part will send

at the sight

no longer owes you anything, Ms. Gwendolyn, but when he found out that you were grieving for

for you but because he was trying his best to make up for the pain you have endured

been tormented by

slammed the door and left yesterday, he wanted to wait for you to come back so he could explain things, but you went

still, Old Mr.

the bullet because

crying at

Jenson and proposed for the engagement

planning on doing something about

you this?” Nico met

that something did not add up, he quickly sent

later, the atmosphere at the entrance to

sent

” Gwendolyn’s features hardened.

well does Cedrick get along with him?”

“Not very well.

Jenson family went through was caused

Cedrick had only been back for three days and the power nearly fell to Mr. Yael’s hands; he only managed to

pursed

down, she did not

spell of silence,

how to sneak into the Jenson residence without

was a cold, dangerous glint in Gwendolyn’s

time to settle the

… It was eleven in the evening, and a muffled cascade was sounding in

Xander was drying his hair as he

entered the bedroom, the lights in