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.

and in under ten minutes, he

tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face, he immediately inquired, “Did you manage to locate Gwen’s whereabouts? Is she

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

grew serious. “How can you remain so calm? The audacity of those individuals to cause trouble right under our noses suggests a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the image of a loving

and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you

of words. “Now is not the right time to get jealous. Finding out where Gwen is, should be our top

should be well aware of your own hidden

eyes, which showed a mix of concern and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the

the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust him to you. However, if

Charles kept mum.

had already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left

walking through the woods for over ten minutes while being held hostage, Gwendolyn finally arrived

stark contrast to the muddy paths she had previously walked on.

the journey while the men in suits remained eerily silent

Gwendolyn’s heightened auditory senses picked up the

different, more like

Aren’t they supposed to lock me in

led into a house. The men

seat felt soft to the touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting

struggling to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me

blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It took her a

before her,

head and saw a middle-aged man in a tailored suit.

languidly on a couch, was puffing

eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance with

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

to introduce 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

glance at the coffee on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my

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