Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 350 Get Married.

Charles froze for a moment, not knowing what to say. I’ve done so much, but you’re saying I shouldn’t expect anything in return? Why shouldn’t I expect her to reciprocate? It doesn’t make sense to me

He released Nico, cleaned his hand with a wet towel, and responded indifferently. “Her feelings toward me don’t matter. She is meant to be mine, and as we spend more time together, she’ll inevitably be moved and marry me!”

After tossing away the wet towel, he glanced at the people beside him. “Keep hitting him. Show him our hospitality.”

After issuing the command, Charles turned and walked away. Soon after, the chilling sound of a whip cutting through flesh echoed once more, causing a shudder to run through anyone who heard it.

Charles showed no expression and left the dungeon without looking back.

The next morning. Gwendolyn was awakened by the roaring sound of cars outside her window.

Feeling groggy, she disregarded the sounds and rolled over, attempting to go back to sleep.

In the past, she would not have been able to sleep at such a critical moment, but the physical burden brought by her pregnancy was beyond her control.

After sleeping for another five minutes, someone knocked on her room door.

It was Charles. “Gwen, freshen up. I’ll bring you to meet Nico in the dungeon.”

Gwendolyn’s drowsiness disappeared in an instant. She sat up on the bed the called out through the door. “Are you serious?”

She found it difficult to believe that he would allow her to meet Nico so easily. Or does he have some hidden agenda?

Charles’ voice carried a cheerful tone, and a smile played on his lips. “I mean it. I’ll wait for you in the living hall downstairs. Come down once you’re ready.”

Gwendolyn promptly got out of bed and efficiently started getting ready.

Regardless of Charles’ intentions, the ability to see Nico and ensure his safety was always a favorable

outcome.

She descended the stairs without makeup, showcasing her natural beauty. The white fox fur coat she wore further enhanced her innocent and pure appearance.

Charles froze for a moment when he saw her.

a journey back in time. Gwendolyn, once again, exuded the same innocence and beauty she had seven

her coat. “Come on. Let’s go.”

is cold and humid. You have to be more

glance at him but did not give him

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“Don’t worry, the hand warmer is safe

Gwendolyn accepted it.

front and the other behind, and headed to the

had a high level of humidity. Gwendolyn fought the urge to vomit as she silently trailed behind Charles, walking toward a

window on the iron door of the

door, she immediately saw Nico, half-suspended by ropes,

semi-conscious state, appeared pale and weak, his breathing

She wanted to slap him at that moment, but he quickly grabbed her wrist, holding

only gave him a few lashes. He won’t die for now. But it upsets me to see how much more you care about Cedrick’s lackey than you care about me,” he said, his teeth

resentment.

to marry me obediently, I won’t keep my promise either! If you dare to deceive me, I’ll give Nico two bottles of sulfuric acid, just like what Cedrick used to splash on me in the past. And I’ll make sure he experiences every form of

he carefully released his grip on Gwendolyn’s wrist. It was a rare moment of restraint for him as he

ached so much that even breathing became difficult.

obediently in the small apartment. No tricks on our wedding day either. Once the wedding is over, I’ll honor my word and release Nico, sending him back to Chanaea with the antidote. This is my promise to

pursed her lips tightly.

as a bargaining chip to secure the safety of Nico and

must promise to stop torturing Nico. And to prove my sincerity in marrying you…” Gwendolyn paused, slowly slipping off the emerald ring

close-range weapon she had for self-defense. She

and treat him. He will also

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better keep your promise,”

hand to check the temperature of the hand warmer “Let’s go. The

silent, her heart filled with sympathy for Nico as she cast him a sorrowful

they left, Nico’s hands, which had been suspended all

pain jolted him awake. His arm was dislocated, making

immediately felt his body go limp