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…”
for a while, she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have two beds and a wooden couch at
the officers from the Federal Bureau of Investigation still waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine, Megan. They don’t need
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.
his emotions in check and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by the dim light, his hoarse voice was evidence that he was on the
tracks, unable to resist stealing glances at him a
one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s
unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either
that both of you might be uncomfortable sleeping on
and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to be able to stay here for a
nothing to them. They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on the muddy ground without moving a muscle for twelve hours. They endured that torture without
laughed along with him, and the atmosphere immediately lightened
Cedrick’s attention was still fixed on Gwendolyn,
really… not remember me anymore? How did
gaze fell from Gwendolyn’s face to
ring was still on her
up his eyes as he approached Gwendolyn and squatted down next to
silent before meeting his gaze for a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected him, “I don’t
again as he continued to ask, “Then what about the
the ring. With her gaze still cast downward,
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
listened quietly on the side, concealing the look of
in his eyes, blurring his vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his tears
lips quivered, and his face became a canvas of regret
a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled, making him appear utterly
a good man at all. He failed to
husband is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all. Megan treats
is she insisting that her husband is the best
Cedrick did not know if he should feel sad or
place his trembling hands on
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