Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 291 Drama At The Ferguson Residence Gwendolyn was not there.

The only people lying in bed were two men! Everyone was shocked to see two naked male bodies on the bed.

10% +25 Bonus Sherman exhibited an abnormal complexion on his face, appearing dazed.

The other man was restrained with bound hands and feet, and a gag covered his mouth.

His body displayed visible marks of recent intimacy.

Nico rubbed his nose and chuckled.

“Mr. Ferguson’s taste is indeed unique!” Eloise, who had been expecting Cedrick to explode, was puzzled when she saw how composed he was.

It was not until she clearly saw who was on the bed that she understood.

“What are you doing here? Where’s Gwendolyn?” To her astonishment, the man on the bed was none other than Samuel, the male housekeeper she had sent to drug Gwendolyn! Wyatt and Emma were just as dumbfounded.

Wyatt roared, “You useless brat! You’ve tarnished the reputation of the Ferguson family!” Emma, too, was at a loss for words.

She exclaimed, “Pull up the blanket! This is so embarrassing!” Yet, no one heard what she said as they were still taken aback by what they saw.

The room was abuzz with noises amidst the terrified muffled sounds Samuel made.

Meanwhile, Sherman seemed to be in a deranged state.

He hugged Samuel and kissed him repeatedly.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally mine.

Gwendolyn, my Gwen…” Cedrick’s eyes darkened, and in an instant, a surge of killing intent arose.

him up!” “Yes, Boss!” Nico got up and punched Sherman

on Sherman’s face, and a tiny bit of blood trickled from his cut

He also appeared disoriented.

grabbed his hair and pointed

you slept with!” Under the influence

a broken record, he repeated, “Gwendolyn, you’re mine! You must marry me…” Wyatt felt utterly embarrassed and planned

a family matter that

a clear and feminine voice

I miss? I

her usual

Ferguson Residence +25 Bonus Behind her stood the journalists who had been

swiftly aimed their cameras at the Epean–style bed and began capturing

cap and

his hands, he held a video camera as he broadcasted

garden, a high–definition screen was displaying a backdrop for a popular female

intertwined figures on the

uproar, many of them

first time

out shrill screams, their faces turning

descended

Oh, my god, that’s disgusting! How could he do such a thing

believe the Fergusons have resorted to such a dirty

this, Sherman had always appeared as a soft–spoken and

cultivated over the last two decades was completely shattered by this live broadcast on the big

and ridicule him, while others took pleasure in the misfortune, capturing the scene with their

wine glasses, vowing to break

better inside the

Gwendolyn coming in, he walked

pouted and insisted, “I