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 ten minutes,

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

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

significant influence backing them. What if

and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you trying to usurp my position? I’m still alive, in case you

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

stern expression, placing Benedict in Charles’ arms. “You should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care

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

bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust

Charles kept mum.

Jasper, had already assembled. Cedrick

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

as she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark contrast to the muddy

the men in suits

senses picked up

felt different, more like expensive marble

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

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

texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I

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

the sudden burst of bright light. It

moment she opened her eyes, she saw a luxurious mansion before her, and

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

a couch, was puffing on

narrowed slightly as he exchanged a glance with his

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

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

expression turned distant and cold as she cast 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

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