Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 646 If I Lie

Gwendolyn turned around upon hearing the voice and saw it was Sheralyn.

It was such a coincidence for them to stumble into each other at a hotel.

Sheralyn grasped Gwendolyn’s wrist with both hands and gazed at her with eyes filled with admiration and joy. Her past arrogance before she learned of Gwendolyn’s identity had vanished without a trace.

“Gwendolyn, it’s been over a year since we last met. I saw online that you had twins with Mr. Jenson. Congratulations. I’m so envious that you can still maintain such a stunning figure even after having kids.”

Gwendolyn responded with a courteous smile, patted Sheralyn’s shoulder, and explained, “My brother, Kieran, and Inez from the Mossey family are getting married soon, so I came here to prepare the arrangements for the wedding ceremony.” She paused and turned to glance at Cedrick. “I thought I would also take this opportunity to visit you and Mrs. Wright.”

Sheralyn was taken aback. Hearing how Gwendolyn addressed Frida, she felt a hint of melancholy and suddenly remembered her brother and Gwendolyn’s ex-husband, Maverick, who had passed away.

“Congratulations on your new life, Gwendolyn. I heard that you and Mr. Jenson have a very good relationship.”

Gwendolyn shot another quick look at Cedrick and chirped, “Indeed.”

Keeping up his cold and aloof demeanor, Cedrick stood behind in silence, not initiating conversation with members of the Mossey family despite being in their presence.

Madelyn and her family didn’t know that Cedrick used to be Maverick previously. She found the situation unsettling now that Gwendolyn’s current husband had met with her ex-husband’s younger sister.

Fearing Gwendolyn would feel awkward and Cedrick might be jealous, Madelyn took the initiative to smooth things over. “It’s getting late now. Are you here for a business meeting, Ms. Wright?”

Sheralyn nodded. “Yes. Wright Construction Group is looking to seal the deal on a new collaboration.” “In that case, we won’t occupy more of your time, Ms. Wright. I still have some details about the wedding ceremony to discuss with Ms. Harris, so we’ll be taking our leave first.”

Sheralyn let go of Gwendolyn’s wrist. “Okay. I’ll let you get back to your conversation.”

deep impression on Sheralyn. She behaved

Gwendolyn. He’s so handsome and gives off such

at Cedrick. For some reason, she was unable to shake off the feeling that he resembled her brother, who had been dead for over

the

anymore as she walked

her amusement after taking in Sheralyn’s reaction when she

hotel to get some rest. Gwendolyn said, “Did you see the surprised and incredulous look on your sister’s face earlier?

by looking at my physique like you did even when I wore a mask.” He couldn’t help but shake his head. He then domineeringly wrapped his arms around Gwendolyn’s slender waist. “It looks like they’re living quite comfortably. I lived in the Wright residence for over ten years, yet she failed to recognize me after I was gone for just over a year. Only my darling treats me

the fake son she had cherished for over ten years is actually the eldest grandson of the Jenson family and the person in charge of

pondered briefly and leaned in to kiss her tender cheek. “Perhaps. Maybe

react tomorrow.

on his broad shoulder, gazing out

as she recalled events from a year ago,

Wrights that day, he hardly slept throughout the night. He wasn’t sure whether

the hotel bed, looking out at the skyscrapers, lost in thought.

up to that sight.

exuding an air of solemnity. Even when he was in a daze, he still appeared absurdly elegant. His attractiveness was palpable

his belt, and tugged softly. “What are you thinking about, waking up early in the morning and

bent down, cupped her cheeks with both

twice.

seemingly discontent, he smooched her forehead, chin, eyes, and other parts of her face, not sparing an inch

her breath again when she pressed a hand against his

so passionately and brazenly? I’m not used to this. It’s as

his arms, nuzzling her neck. “That will never happen. It’s just that I was reminded of our first meeting in Salinsburgh, where you managed to recognize me even when