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 at home. I’m afraid we

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

finish his sentence, Cedrick interrupted him hoarsely, “It’s okay. Nico and I can sleep on the floor. We just need two blankets. It’s dark now, so it’s

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

tracks, unable to resist stealing glances at him

to Cedrick’s emotions. She was preoccupied with inspecting Cedrick’s

obviously have a powerful background. In addition to the unique aura they’re exuding, they

just afraid that both of you

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

much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on the muddy ground

along with him, and the

extend to everyone. Cedrick’s attention was still fixed

anymore? How did things end

fell from Gwendolyn’s face

ring was still

squatted down next to her, asking

for a second. She

the ring on your left hand? You’re married. Don’t you remember

surface of the ring. With her gaze still cast downward, she shook

seems like I’ve been 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 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 because I keep wearing this ring,” Gwendolyn said with a mixture

on the side, concealing the look of sorrow

vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his tears

quivered, and his face became a canvas of

seemed to have lost a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even

not a good man at all. He failed to

husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at

insisting that her husband is

not know if

familiar urge, almost habitual, to place his trembling hands on her

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