Wooing My Ex-Wife

Swain stood by the side, prepared to record her confession.

As the woman struggled to sit up by supporting herself with her trembling arms, she began to recount everything she knew.

“My real name is Tanya Rheed, and Gwendolyn knows me as a patient from Mr. Kieran’s Grand Valley Hospital. My family was poor and I had an unfortunate life. I even attempted to jump off the hospital’s rooftop to end my life. However, I encountered Gwendolyn then, and it was she who rescued me. Then, she took pity on me, encouraged me to seek treatment, and even paid for my medical bills. That’s how both of us got to know each other.”

Cedrick’s brows gradually furrowed as he listened quietly. “So, it’s you.”

He knew about the incident two years ago, for Gwendolyn had shared it with him.

The reason Gwendolyn went out of her way to care for Tanya was that the latter’s family situation reminded her of her own mother.

Her mother had ended up in the hospital and died on the account of her father’s mistress and the latter’s daughter, Evelyn.

Therefore, upon learning of Tanya’s predicament—her husband had cheated on her, threatened her not to accept treatment, and intended to divorce her. That was when Gwendolyn decided to lend her a hand.

She had found evidence of Tanya’s husband’s crimes and had him and his mistress sent to prison.

On top of that, she had hired a lawyer to ensure that the husband was left with nothing from the divorce, while Tanya would be given custody of the house and car.

After Tanya had recovered, she even went to Harris Group to express her gratitude toward Gwendolyn.

Tanya had gone overseas to move on from the trauma she suffered at

time Gwendolyn ever spoke

deserve no mercy for repaying her kindness by harming

his fists so tightly that the veins on his forearm bulged

want this to happen too. Considering how rich she was, I thought that helping me was just

touch with Gwendolyn and forced me to undergo plastic surgery. This face has undergone more than a hundred operations before my boss was finally satisfied. After that, I was locked up and forced to learn everything about Gwendolyn, including her mannerisms and movements by watching video clips and interviews of her. If I didn’t do what I was told, I would be beaten so

moment, Tanya began to sob but didn’t even have the strength to wipe her

to sob but didn’t

gave her an injection. The person even inserted a few needles into the acupoints of her body, causing her to be stricken by pain so excruciating that she felt as if her

while later, she looked up wearily and continued her story under

days ago, that man learned of Gwendolyn’s itinerary and arranged for me to stop the car by the bridge. I was wearing a mask, a hat, and a wig, but Gwendolyn recognized me from my voice. I even showed her our chat window and requested her to give me a ride, to which she agreed. During the journey, she asked me how I

brushed his fingers across the surface of his watch, his eyes narrowed

and mask according to the plan. When I revealed my new face to her, I could see the shock in

avoid three to four trucks that subsequently pursued us with her subliminal driving skills. She even used her Bluetooth earpiece to call for help but couldn’t get through due to the signal interference. When I told her that she should stop the car and give herself up because she was

fists were tightly clenched, while the stinging pain that

“Go on…”

long time and had no second thoughts about it. Initially, everything went according to plan until… Gwendolyn

jolted

the valley. She was gone by the time I woke up, and my boss had been searching for a long time. The reason the matter was delayed for seven to eight days was because we were looking for Gwendolyn. My boss initially wanted to toy with you by forcing you to play a dangerous game by choosing between two Gwendolyns. However, when we didn’t find her and were pressured by your search, he had no

I know. I have never seen the face of the person responsible for this. All I know is that he likes to wear a black baseball cap and a trench coat. He also has a towering figure. I have no idea what his name is, let alone his background. Now that I’ve confessed everything and was forced into this, please stop torturing me.