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.

boys making it there in time to

slowly to meet his

the Jenson family had been going through internal strife, and he needed to

are a consequence of his defiance of the

fortunate to have survived at the warehouse, vast areas of the skin on his face had been burned, and he

organs, too, are

gaze flicked and he skipped the part about

did not return to Fairlake was that the professor still had not discovered a complete

of the suppressant that he lived until

of

continued, “When has Mr. Jenson not put his 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 give everything he has but would never tell you any of

was ashamed to reunite with you after regaining his identity because he was afraid you would hate him more if

that he

bumbled himself before

lowered

to

covered in blood every

had happened

been in even worse shape during the incident at the abandoned warehouse six

that he had kept

for his deception and she even whipped

her heart sear with

it made her gasp for

“I am sorry.

three words, she could not offer anything else to

is not what he

bit of love on your part will

the sight of her

longer owes you anything, Ms. Gwendolyn, but when he found out that you were grieving for six months because of him,

but

but he too, has been

yesterday, he wanted to wait for you to come back so he could explain things, but you went to Old Mr. Jenson and

Old Mr. Jenson agreed

hit by the bullet because he had been

Gwendolyn stopped crying at once

proposed for the engagement to be called off, but he

was planning on

this?” Nico met

up,

the entrance to the emergency

somebody sent by Mr.

” Gwendolyn’s features hardened.

Cedrick get along with him?”

“Not very well.

the Jenson family went through was caused by

Cedrick had only been back for three days and the power nearly fell to

Gwendolyn pursed her

down, she did not

spell of silence, her gaze grew

to sneak into the Jenson residence without

you suggesting…” There was a cold, dangerous glint

settle the

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

Xander was drying his hair as he emerged from the

bedroom, the