Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 647 I Have Returned

An hour later, Cedrick and Gwendolyn arrived at the Wright residence.

The butler and housekeepers had just woken up and started their work. However, the tranquility was shattered by the piercing cries of a baby echoing through the halls.

Sheralyn and Ajax had their hands full.

The cries had also disturbed Frida, who stormed over to investigate, her scathing remarks ready on her tongue.

“Ajax, what kind of father are you? You may excel in managing a company, but what good is that if you can’t even handle your own child?”

“Yes, you’re right, Mom. I’ll be more attentive next time.”

“What’s the use of being more attentive next time? I’ve heard that line eight hundred times, and you haven’t changed a bit,” Frida snapped, her words dripping with frustration.

Ajax, who was focused on soothing the crying infant, merely offered a placating response. “Yes, Mom. You’re right.”

Huh?” Frida, still groggy from waking up early, was instantly provoked. “Did you even hear what I said? All you know how to do is brush me off!”

“Mom, you’re right.”

Sheralyn couldn’t help but chuckle at the scene. When she realized her mother was about to unleash her anger, she swiftly intervened, “Mom, instead of standing there arguing, why don’t you come and help us soothe the baby? He’s been crying all morning. We can’t figure out what’s wrong.”

Annoyed with her seemingly incompetent daughter and son-in-law, Frida begrudgingly walked over and muttered, “You two are such terrible parents! If your brother was still around, he and Gwendolyn would certainly handle all this effortlessly. I wouldn’t even have to worry!”

When Gwendolyn and Cedrick arrived at the entrance of the Wright residence, carrying bags filled with gifts, they were greeted by a cacophony of noise.

The butler hurriedly emerged from the villa, his eyes widening in astonishment when he spotted the man standing beside Gwendolyn.

“M-Mr. Wright?”

His face was filled with disbelief, and he rubbed his eyes to confirm who he was looking at.

look so alike! Even their aloof demeanor is similar. Yet, upon closer inspection, they seem to

passed away a year and a

be standing

heart as he mustered a smile and greeted Gwendolyn, “Ms. Harris, have you returned from Salinsburgh to visit Mrs, and

smiled. “I guess

truly an honor that someone as important as you still remember us. The Wright family is deeply grateful. The late Old Mr.

to assist with carrying Gwendolyn and Cedrick’s gifts.

go to the ancestral hall later and pay respect to Old Mr. Wright? I want

turned to the man next to Gwendolyn. “May I know who this is, Ms. Harris?”

a sidelong glance at Cedrick, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. “He’s my husband.”

Mr. Jenson from Salinsburgh. Your name precedes you, and I must say the resemblance is striking! Sorry, I mean handsome!” The butler was drawn to Cedrick’s

remained silent and aloof

the living room for a while. I’ll inform Mrs. and

“Thank you.”

her arm around Cedrick’s, and

last visited, and they couldn’t help noticing

dismantled, replaced by a lush

the beloved antique yellow rosewood furniture had been replaced with soft fabric couches and rounded coffee tables, designed with child safety

he had been away The furnishings and decor no longer carried the familiar ambiance he had known in his ten years stay. They seemed

silence, understanding the impact

few minutes, they heard

and Ajax, who was carrying the baby, rushed down the stairs

descended the steps, she caught sight of Cedrick’s imposing figure

and her steps to quicken. When she finally saw the man’s face clearly, tears

and hugged

his arms, allowing her to hold onto him and sob

he’s not Mr. Wright. He’s Mr. Jenson,

son is Gwendolyn’s husband. Gwendolyn’s husband must be my son,” Frida shrieked in-between sobs.

words, Cedrick and Gwendolyn exchanged

did