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…”

she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have two beds and a wooden couch

waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine, Megan. They

the floor. We just need

was trying hard to keep his emotions in check and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by the dim light,

resist stealing

was the only one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She was preoccupied with

the unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either from a wealthy or

afraid that both of you

at all. The air 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

him, and the atmosphere immediately

still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely unaffected by

really… not remember me anymore? How did things end up like

fell from Gwendolyn’s face

ring was still on

eyes as he approached Gwendolyn and squatted down

for a second. She

ask, “Then what about the ring on your left hand? You’re married. Don’t you remember who your husband

her left hand, stroking the smooth surface of the ring.

that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too and never lets me do any household chores. That’s why my hands are so fair and clean. I probably love him a lot as well

the side, concealing the

brimmed in his eyes, blurring his vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his tears fall,

thin lips quivered, and his face became

have lost a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled, making

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

is definitely the best husband

her husband is

Cedrick did not know if he should

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

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