Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 351 Why Is It His Fault

She began to grow nervous at his prolonged silence.

“Are you still there, Mister? You didn’t faint, did you?”

“No.” Nico closed his eyes wearily. “I’m exhausted and would like to take a nap,” he murmured.

“No! Don’t fall asleep!”

She banged madly on the wall to keep him awake. “You’re badly hurt, and you might never wake up if you fall asleep!”

Nico was amused.

Having been training in the barracks with Cedrick from a young age, he would not die that easily.

Aside from Cedrick and Gwendolyn, she was the first person who cared so deeply for him without knowing who he was. It gave him a warm, fuzzy feeling.

“Mister? Are you asleep? Or are you almost dead?”

An urgent hammering on the wall sounded again.

“No.”

She heaved a sigh of relief. “I’ll keep you company if you’re feeling sleepy. Would you like to hear a story?”

“Do you know any scary ones?”

“Uh… Aren’t we living through one right now?”

Nico gazed weakly about the cell and chuckled.

Indeed, it was quite ceric.

“I know some morbid jokes, Mister.”

“This dungeon is morbid enough.”

“Mine are more morbid than that.”

over their chat, the pair passed a pleasant half an

stopped when the doctor, who was arranged by Charles, arrived to administer Nico’s medication.

more, Charles sent Gwendolyn back to the condominium on the outskirts of

reduced the area she was permitted access to from her block

only asked him for several books on childcare to kill time

Charles did his best to oblige her

half weeks pregnant, Gwendolyn began

a female gynecologist who would show up every afternoon to examine her and diagnose the appropriate

at noon, Charles received a summon

“Mother.”

her across

cup of coffee with a grave expression. “Be honest with me. Is the child in the belly of the woman

gaze fixed on

still lying to

her unfinished cup to the ground. The

beneath the coffee table was lined with carpet, the impact hardly

table, knelt beside her, and wiped her

devotion, Kylie felt her rage subside. She spoke again, employing a tone

Charlie! I’ve done some digging and found that she is engaged in Chanaca. Besides, I saw the way you looked last night. The child must be fathered by her

kept his head bowed, refusing

The good impression she had

not worthy of you. What did she do to

he wiped her fingers

up his mind, so

up at once. “I will either marry her or nobody at

averted his gaze, and his voice seemed to wilt with defeat. “It will damage her body to put her through an abortion. I would like her to bear this child. If I come to regret it after marrying her, I can simply

long as you live? You won’t feel the

sore spot

mournfully. “Is my existence not a wretched one, Mother? You did this, too, didn’t you? Does that make you, in

“You little sh*t!”

Enraged, she slapped him across the

him, she gazed at her beloved son to whom she owed

you so much

and smiled. “It’s all right. It

foul at the

through, Charlie, you should know that it won’t be fair to her unborn child. Do