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

at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine,

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

face was concealed by the dim light, his hoarse voice was evidence that

in her tracks, unable to resist stealing glances

was the only one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She

unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either

afraid that both of

here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to be able to stay here for a

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

laughed along with him, and the

atmosphere didn’t extend to everyone. Cedrick’s attention was still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely

me anymore? How did

Gwendolyn’s face to her

ring was still on her

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

meeting his gaze for 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 hand? You’re married. Don’t you remember who your husband

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

such a long time that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too

side, concealing the look of sorrow

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

quivered, and his face became a canvas

to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled, making him appear utterly

a good man at all. He failed to protect you and made

is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m

that her husband is the best despite not remembering

know if he should

place his trembling hands on her knees. The yearning to touch and

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