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.

to the hospital, and in under ten minutes,

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

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

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

his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet

hearing that, Charles was bereft of words. “Now is not the right time to get jealous. Finding

arms. “You should be well aware of your own hidden motives.

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

Federal Bureau of Investigation are equally skilled,” Cedrick replied, giving him a cautious look. “I don’t trust the inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny.

Charles kept mum.

Team Nine, led by Jasper, had already assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left the

for over ten minutes

stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had previously walked on. Looks like

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

picked up the crisp sound of her

felt different, more like expensive marble tiles rather than rough

a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock me in some abandoned cottage in the

in her mind, Gwendolyn was led into a house. The men in suits

touch, with a texture resembling fabric

comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did

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

her, and she found herself sitting on a

in a tailored suit.

a couch, was puffing

and murky eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance

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

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 untidiness, Mrs. Jenson,” Channing

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

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