Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 226 The Truth

Cedrick sighed lightly. He felt immensely guilty thinking about William’s words.

“Hurry up and go. I’ve made her suffer so much in the past six months. I should give her something in return so I don’t feel too indebted to her.”

Nico hesitated to speak. You no longer owe Ms. Gwendolyn anything!

Nevertheless, Nico knew Cedrick loved Gwendolyn too much and would do everything he could to please her.

He’s expressing his love too humbly. Nico genuinely felt sorry for him, yet he was powerless to help.

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When Gwendolyn woke up, the first thing she did was check her body for any visible hickeys.

The cotton quilt was neatly folded on the small couch.

It seemed Cedrick didn’t take advantage of her last night.

He was even willing to sleep on the couch. She realized he was quite a decent man, unlike the rumors she had heard about him.

Gwendolyn remembered everything that happened before she got drunk and passed out last night, but because of the effect of alcohol, her mind felt fuzzy.

The matter related to Cedrick was too peculiar. She reckoned she needed to investigate further.

When Gwendolyn learned Valentino had invited her for breakfast, she intended to refuse initially, but recalling Cedrick’s matter, she thought it would be best for her to go.

At the dining table, Gwendolyn chatted with Valentino, “Old Mr. Jenson, I heard Mr. Jenson came back only half a year ago. I met him in person last night. He’s quite handsome, but why are there rumors that he looks hideous?”

his expression, “Since he gained a foothold in Salinsburgh, too many socialites approached and offered themselves to him. He didn’t like that, so he deliberately spread

smiled and probed further,

course.” He gave her a puzzled look,

is so good-looking, I wanted to see if there were any

any. He hates being

hate being photographed? That’s somewhat similar to Maverick.

way home, Gwendolyn was reminded of the

He returned from carrying out a mission in the army half a year ago, covered in blood and badly wounded. I heard he was coughing up blood every day. Grandpa was petrified to see him like

scarred and battered, also half a

doubts, she

the initiative to contact me, Gwendolyn.

expression, Gwendolyn asked, “Triss, I’m

Gwendolyn. What do you want to know about Cedrick? I’ll tell you

Cedrick return to the Jenson residence half a year

contemplated for a moment. “It’s been quite some time. I

you notice

and rarely returned home,

weird. Gwendolyn added, “Previously, I heard you mentioned he was injured when he returned half a year

wounds. I only heard from the servants at Grandpa’s villa that he was gravely hurt. Still, I’m certain his injuries

to Gwendolyn she didn’t acquire much useful

small talk with Triss before hanging up the

who was driving in the front row, asked curiously, “Ms. Gwendolyn, why are you suddenly concerned about Mr. Jenson? Did sparks fly

bother responding to his teasing. She merely said, “William, I can’t shake off this feeling that something’s

before the incident, his chances of surviving were meager since he

if the body is fake? What if they found someone with a similar

her words carefully. “That is possible, but if Mr. Wright is still alive, why isn’t he returning to find you? He was

also one thing that

of the car window and became lost in her

couldn’t help but sense that he knew her. Furthermore, his small habitual movements when he was nervous were exactly the same as Maverick. Could such a coincidence really