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…”

“We only have two beds and a wooden couch at home. I’m afraid we can’t

officers from the Federal Bureau of Investigation still waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly,

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 not safe to leave the mountains. Thank you for

his frighteningly pale face was concealed

tracks, unable to resist stealing glances at him a few

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

addition to the unique aura they’re

afraid that both of

and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our

to them. They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on

along with him, and

still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely

not remember me anymore? How did things end

fell from Gwendolyn’s face

familiar ring was still on her

glimmer of hope lit up his eyes as he approached Gwendolyn and squatted down next to her, asking in a trembling voice, “Do

remained silent before meeting his gaze for a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected him,

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

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

I got this ring. But it 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

side, concealing the look of sorrow in

vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his

thin lips quivered, and his face became a canvas of regret and

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

all. He failed to protect

seriously, “It’s not his fault. My husband is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all. Megan

insisting that her husband is the

know if he should feel sad or

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

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