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.

unfolded before his eyes, filling Cedrick’s

what, he was determined to protect his entire world.

the Federal Bureau

Neville finally found someone to successfully restore the surveillance footage from within the Cloud family’s home. She also obtained the surrounding surveillance from the day of the incident at the

into a heated argument with Ignatius. Soon after, the surveillance was sabotaged, and then the tragic incident at

tragedy used such intricate methods that it reminded

thought, Neville discovered that among the fingerprints collected from the scene, one set of prints highly matched those of

of evidence to Joe and began the

a trace

asked, “Why isn’t your boss the one interrogating me? Why is it a lackey like you? Do you think you’re worthy

was a newcomer who had just assumed his position. Seeing Joe’s arrogance, he couldn’t. help but curse under his breath. “Even on the brink of death, you’re still acting tough.”

of the Cloud family, his sins were enough to warrant his death ten or eight times over. What audacity did he have

him to stop talking recklessly, simply laying out the evidence collected so far in front

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

the difference between speaking and not speaking? Doesn’t Cedrick just want me dead? Let him come over, I’ll tell him myself!”

his nonchalant demeanos, Neville slammed the table and warned. “My boss doesn’t have time to listen to your nonsense, Joe. You better

dismissively, “Isn’t forcing a confession the usual trick from the Federal Bureau of Investigation? I’ve weathered

him. So, he had him sent back to the holding

Joe wouldn’t admit his guilt so easily. Cedrick said in a deep voice over the phone, “Continue the investigation into the Cloud family’s

Joe wouldn’t shed a tear until they saw the coffin. Only by finding irrefutable evidence could he

“Yes, Boss.”

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

Night fell.

was half-leaning against the

door was

a cup of

and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Is it because Joe refuses to confess, or are you

more time so that the forces behind him could figure out a

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,

touched, playfully chiding with patience. “Our child is already five years old. If our

an eyebrow. “What’s wrong with me being affectionate with my wife?