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.

the hospital, and in under ten minutes, he arrived at the baby’s

yet to be tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face,

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the

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

right time to get jealous. Finding

well aware of your own

mix of concern and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and my skills could be of assistance in

“I don’t trust the inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust him to you. However, if you fail to take good care of him

Charles kept mum.

already assembled. Cedrick turned around and

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

a stark contrast to

the men in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing to divulge

heightened auditory senses picked up the crisp sound of

felt different, more

to a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock

confusion lingering in her mind, Gwendolyn was led into a house.

a texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting

to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or invite me here as their

the blindfold was removed, Gwendolyn was momentarily blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It took her a while to get used to the blinding light before lifting her

opened her eyes, she saw a luxurious mansion before her, and she found herself sitting on a couch in the grand

middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He looked roguish but at the same time, exuded

a couch, was puffing on

sharp and murky eyes narrowed slightly as he

an unusually polite attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the rag in

and I oversee an underground enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which,

Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still bound? And

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