Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 222 Why Is He Hiding Nonsense! I can never force Gwendolyn to do anything unless she volunteered to do it.

Besides, she’s the one who got violent last night! Cedrick’s lower back was still aching from last night’s beating.

I’m not going to suffer alone.

Glaring at Nico, Cedrick said, “Each word you said earlier will cost you a month of salary.

Do the math on your own.

” “Huh?” The unforeseen disaster filled Nico with despair.

I said so many words just now.

Does that mean I won’t get paid for many years? What a heartless and unreasonable boss! He fell into despair and stood transfixed for a while.

Meanwhile, Cedrick smirked and turned around to leave.

Although his body ached, he walked swiftly while humming as if he was in a good mood.

Nico ran after him and cried, “Boss! I was wrong! Please give me a chance!” … It had been so long since Gwendolyn slept so well.

In fact, she did not wake up until her phone rang at nine-thirty in the morning.

“Honey, I’ve already taught her a lesson about what happened last night.

It won’t happen again.

Please come back to the villa tonight.

Your party’s the day after tomorrow.

You need to get ready—” Marcus coughed before he could end his sentence, and that grabbed Gwendolyn’s attention.

Gwendolyn who was still in a daze thought about it before saying, “Okay.

” “Come back early tonight when you’ve finished your work, okay? You need to try on your gown.

” “Okay.

” Upon hanging up, she turned around to continue sleeping.

However, her mind was slowly starting to clear up.

I went to The Honey Bee for a drink instead of going back to the Harris residence last night.

So, how did I end up in this bed? Instantly, she sat upright and turned her head to see broken pieces of a vase scattered on the ground near the bedside table.

Perplexed, she quickly gave William and Quinton a call.

The two had been guarding the door after Cedrick left.

As soon as they received Gwendolyn’s call, they rushed into the room.

Gwendolyn had too much to drink last night that she could not remember what happened.

“Who sent me to the hotel last night?” “It was Mr. Jenson.

took care of you the entire

Gwendolyn’s brows tightened into a frown as she quickly

realized she was fine did she

didn’t do anything

up at the Jenson residence with a knife to

again, if nothing happened last night, why are there broken pieces on the floor? She did not remember

was having a sweet dream about

hugged

neither William nor

I’ll have to ask

said, “William, go to the

I want to talk to him face

” “Understood, Ms. Shalders.

went out to carry out the

hotel manager I’ll pay for the

” “All right.

a server arrived with a trolley and were about to knock on the door

words, the hotel

kind,

Jenson has already

except for the tissues from the bedside table in the

aside to reveal the custom-made food on the

Jenson

are made on the spot by our five-star

them, Ms. Shalders?” At the same time, the server was transferring

pursed her lips in silence as she scanned

like he has a motive? Did he actually have sex with me last night? At that

choice but to ask the hotel manager, “I

know what he looks like?” The manager shook his

worthy of seeing his real

mask

I’ve seen his back

tall and exudes an incredible

he has

said

I have to meet Cedrick in

out of the breakfast Cedrick

up and left the hotel

the afternoon

Shalders, I’ve visited the

Mr. Jenson isn’t there.

about Jenson Group?” “I’ve asked

He’s not there either.

” Very well.

tomorrow

be there one day,

go looking for

sent people to stand guard outside the Jenson residence and Jenson

nowhere

The situation confused Gwendolyn.

Why is he doing that? Just like that,

was the night

held at

that all the major business figures and influential people of Salinsburgh were