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…”

a while, she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have

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

could 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 not safe

and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by the dim light,

resist

one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She was preoccupied with inspecting Cedrick’s and

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

no trouble. I’m just afraid that both of

“Not at all. The air here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor

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

and the atmosphere immediately

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

she really… not remember me anymore? How did

gaze fell from Gwendolyn’s face to her

familiar ring was still

squatted down next to her, asking in a trembling voice, “Do you really…

a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected

what about the

her left hand, stroking the smooth surface of the ring. With her gaze still cast downward, she shook her

me very well too and never lets me do any household chores. That’s why my hands

the side, concealing the look

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

and his face became a canvas of regret

moment, he seemed to have lost a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled, making him appear

failed to protect you and made you suffer

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

insisting that her husband is the best despite not

know if he should

his trembling hands on her knees. The yearning to touch

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