Wooing My Ex-Wife

Cedrick knew Gwendolyn well enough to be aware that she would stop her car and contact emergency services if she encountered a stranger in danger or in need of help. However, she would never allow an unfamiliar person into her car.

As Cedrick examined the surveillance camera screens, his breathing grew heavy. It was evident to him that the person in the car was intentionally trying to avoid being captured by the public surveillance cameras.

While Cedrick could make out some details, such as a muscular physique and a partially visible shoulder, he couldn’t determine the man’s identity.

Salinsburgh had recently experienced a surge in mysterious incidents, placing an increased workload on the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

Analyzing the scene, Cedrick concluded, “There are no signs of a struggle or any potential weapons that could be connected to a crime. It is possible that the man is indeed an acquaintance of Gwenny’s.”

He turned to Swain and instructed, “Check with the nearby businesses around the bridge and inquire if any of them have outdoor surveillance cameras installed. We might obtain valuable footage that can shed light on the situation.”

It could potentially be their first breakthrough in the investigation.

“You’re right, Boss. I’ll be right on it.”

As Swain prepared to leave, he felt a moment of concern for Cedrick’s well-being. He paused at the door and reminded, “Boss, I understand you’re anxious, but please take care of yourself too. It’s winter, the rain is freezing cold, and you’re still soaking wet. We wouldn’t want you falling sick before finding Mrs. Jenson.”

Cedrick’s stern look silenced Swain.

“All right, I’m off.” He shrugged and exited the room.

Despite his damp hair and dripping clothes since his return from the canyon, Cedrick chose to ignore his discomfort.

He reached for a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, something he hadn’t done in years since becoming a parent.

However, that night, he decided to indulge, knowing he wouldn’t be seeing the kids and, therefore, wouldn’t need to worry about smelling like nicotine.

With his lighter in hand, he lit the cigarette and took a deep drag as if releasing the built-up stress and tension within him.

filled his lungs, he coughed

broke your rules and smoked. I deserve to be punished by you. Can you see that?

let go of all the heartache he had been

in the face of

heavy rain outside masked his

finished his cigarette before disposing of the butt

ago to prevent Nico and Charles from reaching him, Cedrick

before, telling him that the number he had dialed was out

still switched on left

grappled with the situation, the unsettling facts surrounding the incident refused to escape his mind. There were no signs of a struggle in the car, indicating that the man who got

perfect condition,

in the canyon where the car had landed, there was no

haunted by the uncertainty and dangers

the photos captured by the

wasting another moment, he got up from his desk, walked out of the office, and retrieved the phone one of the

severely damaged, smashed to

he set off to seek assistance from

a transparent plastic bag to Owen, Cedrick asked, “Can

gloves and carefully examined the shattered remains of the phone before shaking his head regretfully. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Jenson. This phone is beyond repair. Even if I manage to fix the physical parts, recovering the contents would be extremely

need you to fix the phone entirely. Just put the chip back together and connect it to another display screen so I can see the contents of

his request, Owen

take for you to

goes smoothly, I’d

demeanor evident as he placed a blank check on Owen’s table. “I don’t care if you have to skip meals or burn the midnight oil,

“Don’t worry, Mr. Jenson. I’ll survive on coffee and energy drinks

and departed the basement