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

that had yet to be 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.”

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

gaze and the icy expression on his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you trying to usurp

right time to get jealous. Finding out where Gwen is, should be our top

“You should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your godson and ensure his

you? After all, I am the director of the Central

necessary. The agents from 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. I can only entrust him to you. However, if you fail to take good care of him and cause me

Charles kept mum.

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

walking through the woods for over ten minutes while being held

on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had

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

senses picked up the crisp sound of her

her feet felt different, more like expensive marble

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

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

seat felt soft to the touch, with a texture resembling fabric

her. Did they kidnap me or invite me here as

the sudden burst of bright light. It took her

she saw a luxurious mansion before her, and she

tailored suit. He looked roguish but at

languidly on a couch, was puffing

sharp and murky eyes narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance with his subordinate

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

mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and is not in its finest state. Please accept my apologies for the

a glance at the coffee 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 it

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