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.

the hospital, and in under

tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face, he immediately inquired, “Did you

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

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 Gwen is missing, you don’t seem to show any concern at

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

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

be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your

of concern and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence

the bureau to take care of Benny.

Charles kept mum.

had already assembled. Cedrick turned around

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

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

in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing

Gwendolyn’s heightened auditory senses picked up the crisp sound of her high heels on

more like

place. Aren’t they supposed to lock me

a house. The men in suits held her shoulders, guiding her

felt soft to the touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton.

perplexed, struggling to comprehend the situation unfolding before her.

blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It took her a while to get used to the blinding light before

she saw a luxurious mansion before her, and

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

on a couch,

murky eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance with his

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

underground enterprise in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has

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

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