Wooing My Ex-Wife

“But, Cedrick, just to be safe, I will review it once more and we can discuss it then.”

“Sure.”

After giving an affirmative response, Cedrick rose and left the ward.

Upon arriving outside Benedict’s hospital room, Gwendolyn was waiting for him at the door.

Upon seeing him, Gwendolyn embraced him. “Promise me you won’t take such risks in the future, okay?”

Cradling her head in his arms, Cedrick gently kissed her forehead and responded, “Okay, my dear wife. How are our two little ones doing?”

In the car, he could hear the sound of Zendaya crying. His leave this time had really scared the two children.

Gwendolyn took his hand and led him into the ward.

The two children were sound asleep. Zendaya held Benedict’s hand tightly, deeply reliant on the warmth of her older brother.

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but say. “I wonder if they also slept like this when they were in my belly.”

She felt incredibly fortunate to have given birth to twins, a boy and a girl.

A look of happiness appeared on Cedrick’s face, his dark eyes filled with desire. In a teasing voice that was hard to resist, he said, “Gwenny, how about we give them a little brother or sister? Our two babies are growing up, it’s the perfect time for them to have more playmates.”

Gwendolyn gave him a glance. “With the two of them. I’m already very content.”

Cedrick pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear. “Honey, I’m serious. With our family wealth, we can easily support another ten or eight children.”

Eight or ten of them!

Was she a baby-birthing machine?

As a punishment, Gwendolyn gave his face a hard pinch, pretending to be angry. She then lay down. beside the two children, joining them for a nap.

small figures unfolded before his eyes, filling Cedrick’s heart with immense satisfaction.

matter what, he was determined to

Federal Bureau of

to successfully restore the surveillance footage from within the Cloud family’s home. She also obtained the surrounding surveillance from the day of

day of the incident, a group of fully armed individuals appeared at the Cloud family’s residence. They got into a heated argument with Ignatius. Soon after, the

used such intricate methods that it reminded Neville of Joe, whom they had

Joe’s line of thought, Neville discovered that among the fingerprints collected from

presented these pieces of evidence to Joe and

yet a trace of a peculiar smile still lingered on his face.

and asked, “Why isn’t your boss the one interrogating me? Why is

Seeing Joe’s arrogance, he couldn’t. help

the Cloud family, his sins were enough

for him to stop talking recklessly, simply laying out the evidence collected so

the incident at the Cloud family, you had a big argument with Ignatius. Do you have anything to say about

between speaking and not speaking? Doesn’t Cedrick just want me dead? Let him come

“My boss doesn’t have time to listen to your nonsense, Joe. You better confess honestly, or we won’t hesitate to use special

staring straight at Neville, and said dismissively, “Isn’t forcing a confession the usual trick from the Federal Bureau of Investigation? I’ve weathered bigger storms, do you think I’d be scared of your little tactics?”

So, he had him sent back to the holding

Cedrick said in a deep voice over the phone, “Continue the investigation into the Cloud family’s affairs. We must find evidence strong enough to

finding irrefutable evidence could he truly be cast into the abyss,

“Yes, Boss.”

in Cedrick’s eyes intensified. It seemed that he was inevitably going to meet Joe once

Night fell.

another room of the laboratory, Cedrick was half-leaning against the window, lost in thought.

creak, the door

walked in, carrying a cup of milk.

because Joe refuses to confess, or are you in too much pain? Do

now was Joe. That cunning fellow was surely trying to buy more time so that the forces behind him could figure out a way to get him

a look of sorrow on his face, deliberately putting on a pained expression. He furrowed his brows and said, “Darling, you have no idea how brutally Joe beat me up last night. It hurts here, and here too. I want

gently rubbed the spot he had just touched, playfully chiding with patience. “Our child is already five years old. If our little babies heard what you

me being