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.

one big and two small figures unfolded before his eyes, filling Cedrick’s heart with immense

he was determined to protect his

Bureau

within the Cloud family’s home.

got into a heated argument

it reminded Neville of Joe,

among the fingerprints collected from the scene, one set of prints

of evidence to

feet were bound, yet a trace of a

the one interrogating me? Why is it a

couldn’t. help but curse under

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

stop talking recklessly, simply laying out the evidence

had a big argument with Ignatius. Do you have anything to say about

an eyebrow. “What’s the difference between speaking and not speaking? Doesn’t Cedrick just want me dead? Let him

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

usual trick from the Federal Bureau of Investigation? I’ve weathered bigger storms, do you think I’d be scared of your

Neville knew that he wouldn’t get much out of him. So, he

said in a deep voice over the phone, “Continue

Only by finding irrefutable evidence could he truly be cast into the abyss, unable to stir up any more

“Yes, Boss.”

the phone with Neville, the darkness in Cedrick’s eyes intensified. It seemed that he was inevitably going

Night fell.

of the laboratory, Cedrick was half-leaning against the

a creak, the door was

a cup of milk.

grim, she put down her 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

was surely trying to buy more time so that the forces behind him could figure out

said, “Darling, you have no idea how

child is already five years old. If our little babies heard what you just said, they

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