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.

two small figures unfolded before his eyes, filling

matter what, he was determined to protect

the Federal Bureau of

of advanced data recovery features, Neville finally found someone to successfully restore the surveillance footage from within the Cloud

Cloud family’s residence. They got into a heated argument with

mastermind behind the Cloud family tragedy used such intricate methods that it reminded Neville of Joe, whom they had just

collected from the scene, one set of prints highly matched those of

to Joe and began the customary

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

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,

been collected, even without considering the tragedy of the Cloud family, his sins were enough

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

Cloud family, you had a big argument with Ignatius.

eyebrow. “What’s the difference between speaking and not speaking? Doesn’t Cedrick just want me dead? Let him come over, I’ll

his nonchalant demeanos, Neville slammed the table and warned. “My boss doesn’t have time to listen to your nonsense, Joe. You better confess honestly, or we won’t hesitate to use special measures against

the Federal Bureau of Investigation? I’ve weathered bigger storms, do

his uncooperative demeanor, Neville knew that he wouldn’t get much out of him. So, he had him sent back to the holding room and

expected, 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 affairs. We must find evidence strong enough to nail him.”

Only by finding irrefutable evidence could

“Yes, Boss.”

up the phone with Neville, the darkness in Cedrick’s eyes intensified. It seemed that he was inevitably going to meet Joe once again.

Night fell.

another room of the laboratory, Cedrick was

the door was

walked in, carrying a cup of

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

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 you to

Gwendolyn walked over, she gently rubbed the spot he had just touched, playfully chiding with patience. “Our child is already five years

eyebrow. “What’s wrong with me being