Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 786

Except for him, Charles, Nico, and Megan were all looking at Gwendolyn, waiting for her to make a decision.

Staring at the beans in her hands, Gwendolyn cast her gaze downward instead of replying immediately.

Megan smiled. “Both of them are so handsome. It’s indeed hard to choose. If I were you, I’d choose both of them.”

Although she intended to ease the tense atmosphere, none of the three men laughed along with her.

It was merely a lighthearted joke, yet they seemed to treat this matter with utmost importance.

Awkwardly, Megan stopped smiling and fell silent.

Faced with their stares, Gwendolyn maintained her composure, but a slight pout of unhappiness was evident on her lips. “I won’t choose any of them. I don’t know him, so why should I choose him to be my husband?”

Cedrick’s heart ached, as if a dagger had just pierced it. He gulped, feeling a bitter taste rising in his throat.

He was in so much pain that he felt the urge to tear up. Lowering his gaze, he struggled to suppress his rising emotions.

Nico’s expression was grim, too. He stood quietly beside Cedrick and felt sorry when he saw how pale his employer looked.

Charles’ expression was just as gloomy as the other two men.

His guess was correct. Gwendolyn, after losing her memories, would not choose Cedrick.

However, he wasn’t at all happy. After everything he did for the past few days, Gwendolyn had grown familiar with him and was willing to trust him. Yet, when it came to choosing between Charles and Cedrick, who seemed like a stranger to her, she still did not choose Charles.

The three men stood in the courtyard, stiff as statues.

Megan couldn’t stand the rigid atmosphere and brought out a few stools for them to sit on.

She then turned to Charles and inquired, “Do your guests want to stay for dinner? It’s getting late, and the nights can be quite dark in the mountains. They might need to stay overnight, but…”

tone, “We only have two

the Federal Bureau of Investigation still waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine, Megan. They don’t

Nico and I can sleep on the floor. We just need two blankets. It’s dark now, so it’s not safe to leave the mountains. Thank

and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by the dim light, his hoarse voice was evidence that he was on the verge

unable to resist stealing glances at him a few

completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She was preoccupied with inspecting Cedrick’s and Nico’s

powerful background. In addition to the unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either from a wealthy or noble

that both of you might be uncomfortable sleeping

here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor

border, where they had to sleep on the muddy ground without moving a muscle for twelve hours. They endured that

him, and the

joyful atmosphere didn’t extend to everyone. Cedrick’s attention was still

remember me anymore? How did things end up

Gwendolyn’s face to

familiar ring was still on her left

and squatted down

before meeting his gaze for a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected him, “I don’t recognize

once again as he continued to ask, “Then what about the ring on your left

her left hand, stroking the smooth surface of the

wearing it for such a long time that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too and

listened quietly on the side, concealing the look of sorrow

vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his

and his face became

lost a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even

not a good man at all. He failed to protect you

definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all. Megan

is she insisting that her husband is the best despite not remembering

Cedrick did not know

urge, almost habitual, to place his trembling hands on her knees. The yearning to

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