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 troubled tone, “We only have two beds and a wooden couch at home.

officers from the Federal Bureau of Investigation still waiting at the top of

finish his sentence, Cedrick interrupted him hoarsely, “It’s okay. Nico and I can sleep on the floor. We just

he was trying hard to keep 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 verge

her tracks, unable to resist stealing glances at him a few more

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

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

that both of you might be uncomfortable sleeping on the

The air here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to

to them. They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on the muddy ground without moving

along with him, and the atmosphere immediately

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

remember me anymore? How did things end up

gaze fell from Gwendolyn’s face

was still on

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

silent before meeting his gaze for a second. She then looked

he continued to ask, “Then what about the ring on your

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

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

side, concealing the look of sorrow in

fluttered as tears brimmed in his eyes, blurring his vision. However, he

thin lips quivered, and his face became a

a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled, making him appear utterly

at all. He failed to protect you and made you suffer

his fault. My husband is definitely the best husband in the

her husband is the best despite

a moment, Cedrick did not know if he should feel sad or

felt a familiar urge, almost habitual, to place his trembling hands on her knees.

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