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.

for the rest of the boys making it there in time to rescue what’s left of

up slowly to

to you despite having survived, the Jenson family had been going through internal strife, and he needed to return and

back are a consequence of his defiance of the Jenson family

fortunate to have survived at the warehouse, vast areas of the skin on

internal organs, too, are not faring any

gaze flicked and he skipped the

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

of the suppressant that

decreed that not a word of any of it was to be mentioned

Gwendolyn? He’s true to you! He’s a fool when it comes to

you after regaining his identity because he was afraid you

feared that he

has bumbled himself

Gwendolyn lowered her

was filled with guilt to the

in blood every

like that had happened to him more than

during the

furious that he had kept all that

his deception and

with

of it made

“I am sorry.

she could not offer anything else to make up

not what

bit of love on your part will send him over the

the

but when he found out that you were grieving for six months because of

procure a whip not because he wanted to put on a charade for you but because he was trying his best to make up for the pain you have endured for six

too, has been tormented by illnesses for half

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

Old Mr. Jenson agreed

by the bullet

crying

Jenson and proposed for the engagement to be called

planning on

this?” Nico met

up, he

the atmosphere at the entrance to the emergency room

somebody sent

” Gwendolyn’s features hardened.

well does Cedrick get along with him?” Nico

“Not very well.

strife the Jenson family went through was caused by Mr.

nearly fell to Mr. Yael’s hands; he only managed to

pursed her

she did not

of silence, her gaze grew

know how to sneak into the Jenson residence without being seen?” Nico was

suggesting…” There was a cold, dangerous glint

time to settle the score

a muffled

and clad in a bathrobe, Xander was drying his hair as he emerged from the

he entered the bedroom, the lights in his