Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 661

Cedrick knitted his brows, maintaining a composed expression as he analyzed the situation.

Only a few individuals in Chanaea possessed the capability to defeat Gwendolyn unless her adversaries deployed a significant number of elite fighters. However, such a course of action would be highly conspicuous, attracting unnecessary attention within the hospital.

Alternatively, the other party might be armed.

Cedrick’s heart clenched as if someone was gripping it. The disheveled hospital room showed no signs of blood or any traces of violence, and he hoped that his suspicion would turn out to be unfounded.

Another possibility popped into his mind. Gwenny intentionally surrendered, offering herself as bait. Otherwise, Benny wouldn’t have been left behind in the closet. They would have taken them together.

After organizing his thoughts on the matter, he let out a deep sigh, feeling helpless and blaming himself for the risk his wife had undertaken.

Benedict continued to cry, his small mouth pouting. His soft and delicate sobs echoed his father’s distressed state.

Cedrick patiently comforted the baby, while his peripheral vision caught sight of a spilled pile of milk powder under the table.

He walked over, crouched down, and examined the traces of powdered milk.

His slender and graceful fingers touched the powder, twirling it between his fingertips, while his gaze darkened with contemplation.

Since Nico had worked tirelessly throughout last night and had just returned home to catch up on some sleep, Cedrick didn’t want to burden him with the task of investigating this incident.

“Contact Team Nine’s leader, Jasper, and instruct him to assemble a squad of ten soldiers. Also, bring a military dog,” he ordered.

“Yes, sir!”

While waiting for Jasper to quickly organize his team and Charles to arrive and take over, Cedrick comforted the baby.

in under ten minutes, he arrived at the

serious

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

our noses suggests a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the image of a loving husband in public? Now that

my wife is missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you

of words. “Now is not the right time to get

with a stern expression, placing Benedict in Charles’ arms. “You should be well aware of your own

you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and my skills could be of assistance

inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust

Charles kept mum.

already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left the

minutes while being held

echoed crisply as she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had

the journey while the men in suits

eyes blindfolded, Gwendolyn’s heightened auditory senses picked up the crisp sound of her

more like

place. Aren’t

a house. The men in suits

touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting on

perplexed, struggling to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they

momentarily blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It

a luxurious mansion before her, and she found herself

in a tailored suit. He

a couch, was puffing on

eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged

attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the rag in her mouth, and poured her

myself, Mrs. Jenson. I’m Channing Kron, and I oversee an underground enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and is not in its finest state. Please accept my apologies for the

on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still bound? And isn’t

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