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

determined to protect his

the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

a series of advanced data recovery features, 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

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 surveillance was sabotaged, and then the tragic

tragedy used such intricate methods that it reminded Neville

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

these pieces of evidence to Joe

and feet were bound, yet a trace of a peculiar smile still lingered on

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

had just assumed his position. Seeing Joe’s arrogance, he couldn’t. help but curse under his breath. “Even on the brink of death,

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

talking recklessly, simply laying out the evidence collected so far

had a big argument with Ignatius. Do

speaking? Doesn’t Cedrick just want me dead? Let him come over,

listen to

Neville, and said dismissively, “Isn’t forcing a confession the usual trick from the Federal

much out of him. So, he had him sent back to the holding room

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

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

“Yes, Boss.”

Cedrick’s eyes intensified. It seemed that

Night fell.

room of the laboratory, Cedrick was half-leaning

the door

walked in, carrying a cup

milk and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Is it because Joe refuses to confess, or are you in too much pain? Do you want me to call Joshua over?”

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

“Darling, you have no idea how brutally Joe beat me up last night. It hurts here, and here too. I want you

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

wrong with me being