Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Gwendolyn and Cedrick exchanged glances when they saw Kieran standing in the doorway, not expecting him to be there.

Kieran was completely drenched.

He didn’t want to go inside and dirty the carpet, so he remained outside. His usually-cool gaze was fixed on Gwendolyn.

Confusion filled Gwendolyn. She suddenly recalled the incident at the Harris residence a few days ago. “Why didn’t you use an umbrella? Is there an emergency?” she asked coldly.

Kieran calmed his breathing and answered, “Kiddo, I was being watched for the past few days. That was why I didn’t come and see you. Since tomorrow is the homecoming feast, I had to lose them and sneak here.”

Her heart immediately softened. She looked over her shoulder at Cedrick. “Get a thick towel for him and make some soup to warm him up.”

“Okay.”

With the thick towel, Kieran managed to dry himself partially to a state where he was no longer dripping wet. Only then did he enter the living room.

Cedrick went to make soup while Gwendolyn took a seat on the couch.

“Just say what you want to say, Kieran.”

Kieran nodded. He was never the type to beat around the bush.

“Although Alban is my mentor, I don’t trust the results of his paternity test entirely, and that’s why I brought this.”

He took out a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his suit. A few strands of Marcus’ hair were tucked between the folded cloth.

Shock filled her, and her gaze turned grim. “But Kieran, it’s already the middle of the night. Even if you use your connections and send it to the hospital for a test, you won’t make it tomorrow.”

Kieran shook his head. “I don’t trust anyone else, so I’ll do it myself this time around. You only need to provide me with a silver staining reagent and polyacrylamide gel electrophoresis.”

“All right. I can get those items from the Jenson family’s medical team and have Nico deliver them here.”

Kieran nodded before lowering his head. After contemplating briefly, he asked, “I didn’t say anything on the day something happened to Dad. Do you… blame me for it?”

Anger poured through her at the mention of that dreadful day.

Heaven knows how ostracized and lonely I was facing those distrustful bunch of relatives. It’d be unnatural of me to deny feeling any anger over it. That isn’t who I am.

She shot a haughty glare at Kieran, walked toward him, and punched his shoulder.

even considered ignoring you for

head

continued, “Now that I’ve punched you.

light in his eyes returned. He grabbed her

didn’t even hurt. It was like being scratched by a kitten. You can hit me a few more times if you’re still mad

into laughter and retracted her hand. “All right. I’m not mad

exhaled a relieved sigh, but his expression turned

days and found something in his

his eyes, the gravity of the situation dawned upon

to his description, her

somberness in her countenance, he immediately assured, “This is just my speculation,

unreasonable, so

Knock! Knock!

rapped against the front door of the

was surprised. “Wow, Nico is quick. I just texted him a few

went to get the

opened, she saw the man outside was drenched by the rain too. His chest was rising and falling heavily, proof of him jumping over the fence and running

man

It was Treyton.

to toe, then looked over her shoulder at

up with tonight? Why are you guys running to my house in the rain? It sure is

beamed at Kieran. “Hey, what a coincidence that you’re

back as he wore a

asked, “What brings you here

“I found the real cause behind Dad’s accident,” he replied in

smile on

“Who was it?”

mouth but didn’t answer her, thinking it wasn’t appropriate at the moment. “Let’s go inside, and I’ll explain everything to

for him to dry his

took

of the kitchen, he immediately

a smirk, he joked, “Even Treyton is here. Did you guys

tried your soup before. What good timing! It’s not a wasted

the living room

took a seat on the couch and started discussing the next day’s homecoming