Wooing My Ex-Wife

Tanya, no longer daring to conceal the truth, nodded hastily. “Yes, he wanted me to gain your trust and then find an opportunity to lure the children out.”

Cedrick’s expression grew even more solemn, his lips tightly pursed, and his gaze chilling. Joe really hates me to the core. Since he can’t take me down, he resorted to targeting my wife and children. After years of training together, how could he become such a vicious and heartless person?

Cedrick could not understand why. Is it worth dedicating his entire life to seeking revenge for a manipulative and scheming woman who has been dead for years?

After losing in thought for a moment, he came to his senses. Glaring at Tanya, he asked, “Apart from this, is there anything else you want to confess? This might be your last chance, so think carefully before you speak.”

Tanya racked her brain, fearing that Cedrick might get Swain to torture her even further. “That’s all, Mr. Jenson. I told you everything I know.”

“All right. I’ll honor my promise and spare you,” Cedrick replied.

Tanya was struck dumb for a moment. “No, Mr. Jenson. That’s not what I meant. I know I’ve gone against the law, and I accept the consequences. Please send me to prison and have me locked up! I beg you!”

Cedrick snorted, arching his brows. “You don’t tell me what to do.”

Tanya burst into tears, her face filled with terror. Despite the excruciating pain coursing through her body, she crawled on her knees toward Cedrick, desperately trying to clutch onto his trousers. “Mr. Jenson, please! I can’t go out there. That man will kill me!”

Upon noticing her behavior, Swain immediately stepped forward to block her path, preventing her from touching Cedrick’s clothes.

In the past few days, Cedrick had grown increasingly disgusted by her touch, forcing him to discard numerous outfits that he had worn. It was really a waste.

Cedrick kept his gaze low, his expression indifferent, as he focused on his wristwatch, which was a gift from his wife, and stroked the intricate patterns on the watch strap.

“Before releasing her, take her to a plastic surgery hospital. Make sure the doctors reconstruct her face to match her previous identity as stated on her ID card. Charge the expenses to her mother’s bank account,” he instructed Swain in a cold tone. Even if she’s going to meet her end, I can’t allow her to die with Gwenny’s appearance.

“Understood, Boss,” Swain replied.

then dragged

piercing screams, roars, and desperate

Swain quickly signaled the cops to

intended to use that opportunity to force Joe to take action. The more actions he takes, the more likely he is to

“Don’t worry, Boss. I’ll assign skilled operatives to quietly monitor Tanya. If anyone poses

and drained, Cedrick closed his eyes, letting out

Mrs. Jenson’s escape and the fact that she wasn’t kidnapped by Joe and his men, it’s probable that

eyes tightly

trying to

of doing anything, but at the same time, he was

Joe’s actions. Cedrick

should have known that the impostor’s identity would eventually be exposed, yet he still went through with it. What’s his

could not shake the feeling that Joe was playing some

with Benedict’s tainted milk powder or Gwendolyn’s disappearance, Cedrick knew Joe was out

mind until the real

and hoarsely asked after letting out a

for a moment before reacting to his

his pocket and took out his own cigarette case, hesitating to hand it over. “Boss, you’ve been smoking too much lately. How will you explain it to Mrs. Jenson

now that she’s not around. I want her to come and look for me if she knows I’m smoking, and I want her to punish me—break my legs or make me kneel until my legs are fractured… I don’t care for she

for eight days now, and Cedrick realized he had

conceal the mist that clouded them. Feeling weary and

for plastic surgery, failed to regain consciousness

arrived, all attempts at resuscitation had been in vain. The medical personnel eventually confirmed her