Wooing My Ex-Wife

A few minutes later, Nico, who had received Cedrick’s orders, hurriedly ran over and eagerly followed closely beside Cedrick.

“Cedrick, are you suspecting that Charles took advantage of Gwendolyn’s vulnerability and did something inappropriate to her? Or even hid her away?” Nico asked.

Cedrick did not answer and merely walked forward with a solemn expression. It was evident that he was indeed thinking the same.

Nico sighed and said sincerely, “Cedrick, Charles helped us before, and because of your support, he managed to gain control of the Newton family. He has been well-behaved all these years. Moreover, he has a girlfriend now. I don’t think he would do such a thing.”

His voice became softer as he spoke, and he even started doubting himself. However, Nico had known Charles for many years. They even challenged each other to a fight before and bantered like teasing friends. He did not want Charles to repeat the same extreme actions as the S404 RNA virus incident from the past. Nico did not want the latter to end up in prison again.

When he saw the complicated look in Nico’s eyes, Cedrick stopped in his tracks and stared coldly at him. “How well do you know him? How can you guarantee that?”

Nico ultimately lowered his head upon hearing that and did not respond.

“Back then, I thought he was willing to be Benny and Zendy’s godfather because he wants to let go of the past and his obsession with Gwendolyn completely to move on with his life. However, as soon as something happened to Gwendolyn, he would pursue her quickly, almost like a rabbit darting forward. He has the same level of urgency and impatience as me. Considering their ten years of childhood friendship, are you certain that he won’t resort to extreme actions if he finds Gwendolyn before I do?” Cedrick continued.

At that point, Nico found himself increasingly unable to argue and instead lowered his head in despondence.

Then, with a composed tone, Cedrick reprimanded him, “Call him right away. Do it in front of me. Hopefully, I’m overthinking things.”

“Yes,” Nico answered as he obediently took out his phone. He found Charles’ number in his contacts list and dialed it, putting the call on speaker in front of Cedrick and Swain.

At the same time, Swain quickly asked the technical department to enable location tracking. As soon as Charles answered the call, Federal Bureau of Investigation could monitor his whereabouts immediately.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

Cedrick sat nearby with a grim expression while Nico stood obediently.

No one spoke.

The phone rang for over a minute, then the call automatically disconnected without anyone answering.

Nico’s resolve wavered. He found himself unable to offer any more explanations to help Charles. It’s afternoon, and he’s not even answering the phone. Is he feeling guilty?

and Nico’s back stiffened. He discreetly glanced at

voice, “Send him a text and let him know that something has come up with Gwendolyn. It’s challenging, and we

“All right.”

keyboard, typing the message carefully, and then

he called Charles

time, Charles answered the phone almost immediately, asking,

anxious tone, “The Gwendolyn that we found is an

for quite some time after he heard what Nico said. It was as

while, he

was off with Charles and could not help but raise his voice, “Charles, where

and did not ask anything after learning that the Gwendolyn they found was an imposter while the real Gwendolyn remained

something

resort to any extreme actions. You know Federal Bureau of Investigation’s influence in Chanaea very well, and the truth will

to Cedrick, his head hanging low, knowing he had made a mistake. Nico’s broad shoulders slumped slightly, and he helplessly clenched his fists.

located him. The signal

is he?” Cedrick rose to his feet and walked over, looking

from Quawak. No. Actually, he seems to be in the mountains behind the village. It’s far from

for someone to run off to a remote village suddenly.

take

by car. The mountain roads are too small, so if

It’s too time-consuming.

his expression darkened. He quickly turned around, put on his coat, and

long. Flying there directly was

the satellite image of the mountaintop. “Yes, Boss. It can be done. There’s a small

“Okay.”

by

emotionally this time. Nico eagerly volunteered for the task. “Cedrick, I’ll go get a team and

glare at Nico, taking slow steps as he approached the latter. In a stern tone, he declared, “You’d better pray that Charles won’t run. If your unnecessary talk just now alerted him and

stiffened as soon as the words came out

what

it meant disciplinary action from the bureau, and he might be suspended or