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…”

mid-sentence and hesitating for a while, she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have two beds

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

him hoarsely, “It’s okay. Nico and I can sleep on the floor. We just need two

emotions in check and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by the

her tracks, unable to resist stealing glances

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

the unique aura they’re exuding,

afraid that both of you might be uncomfortable

of Cedrick, “Not at all. The air here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous.

floor meant nothing to them. They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on the

laughed along with him, and the

Cedrick’s attention was still

she really… not remember me anymore? How did things end

Gwendolyn’s face to

familiar ring was still on her left ring

Gwendolyn and squatted down next to her, asking in a trembling voice,

a second. She then looked away and calmly

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

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

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

quietly on the side, concealing the look of sorrow

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

his face became a canvas of regret

dear to his heart. Even his

He failed

his fault. My husband is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all. Megan treats me very

she insisting that her husband is

not know if he should feel

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

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