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…”

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

Investigation still waiting at the top of the

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

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

her tracks, unable to resist stealing glances at him

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

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

trouble. I’m just afraid that both of you

on behalf of Cedrick, “Not at all. The air here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to

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

along with him, and

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

really… not remember me anymore? How did things end

from Gwendolyn’s

familiar ring was still on

lit up his eyes as he approached Gwendolyn and squatted down next to her, asking in a

his gaze for a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected

what about the ring on your

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

probably treats me very well too and never lets me do any household chores. That’s why my hands are so fair and

the side, concealing

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

face became

a precious treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled,

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

definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all.

that her husband is the best

moment, Cedrick did not know if he should feel sad

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

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