Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 650

Cedrick was stumped. “I’m not. I swear.”

“Then, aren’t you going to explain what happened between you and Natasha?” Gwendolyn pressed, not intending to let him off.

The man fell silent.

C-Can I really tell her? She’s going to punch me when we get back to the hotel.

Cedrick fell silent and mustered up the courage before speaking.

“Grandpa had already passed away when I agreed to get engaged to her, so there was no need to worry about having to go through such risks again.”

Gwendolyn nodded knowingly. “You felt that the Wright family was already safe, so even if she were to marry you, you wouldn’t have to worry about Maverick’s death. Still, that meant you still liked her, right? You were s

o resolute when you divorced me, and then you got engaged to her not long after.”

Her voice was calm, but there was a hint of iciness in it.

Cedrick didn’t know what to say.

He knew he was at fault.

“I never liked her. It was always you. I wasn’t clear about my own thoughts when I announced our engagement. It was also because she braved the storm and came over to the villa. She even brought up how grateful she was because I saved her, so I agreed to the engagement after weighing the pros and cons. The man took Gwendolyn’s hand and caressed it lightly. “Please, Darling…” he cooed somewhat pleadingly.

Gwendolyn retracted her hand, walked a few steps forward, and placed two bouquets of white flowers before Maverick’s gravestone. “These are all your own doings, Mr. Jenson. I have nothing to do with them, she said frostily.

Cedrick leaned over. Noticing her expression, he asked, “Are you upset?”

“No.”

“You are. It’s written all over your face.”

Gwendolyn continued facing Maverick’s grave, ignoring the man beside her.

lot of times in the past, and while she’s paid the price and is no longer in this world, it’s true that I used to

out on me.”

grabbed Gwendolyn’s hand and put it on his

deliberately sounding stern. “I am quite

according to your family’s

a belt,

gulped in silence before nodding. “Okay.”

whispered into his ear, “What if I want

Huht

usually-calm demeanor.

confirming nor denying her

around at the desolate cemetery, his usually-dark gaze now laced

I really going to be punished at a place like

as he

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re

the forehead and held his hand, dragging him out of Fairlake Cemetery.

she

she’s not mad anymore, right? Was

and put an arm behind Gwendolyn’s knees,

her feet out of the blue, the woman hastily wrapped her arms around his neck. “What are you doing, being all lovey-dovey in front of all these gravestones? Have you lost your

want your feet to hurt from walking in those heels, so I decided to carry you. This is also my

chuckled and inched closer to him. “But you’re just carrying me. That’s nothing for a man like

mischievous look on her face.

think I should

whispered something intimate and outrageous, her

have to do this?”

believe it. We’re already husband and wife, but you’re still embarrassed

man was bereft of words. Of course, he’d still be

the journey back to the hotel in their luxurious car, and the

thought of Gwendolyn’s puckish command made

the hotel elevator, the woman patted his firm, bouncy rear

still so uptight even with your own wife! I remember how forthcoming you were the last