Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Approaching with respect, the nurse placed the pill box from her tray onto the table in front of Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn cradled her baby in one arm, feeding the little one with a bottle. With her free hand, she reached for the pill box on the table and examined its contents.

The nurse stood quietly beside her.

Before she touched the pill box, Gwendolyn suddenly noticed something strange.

“That’s not right. On the first day of a new medication regimen, the attending physician should personally administer it. Furthermore, the doctor should be the one to bring the medicine and communicate the dosage to me instead of a nurse.”

She turned her head. “Why are you here?”

A sinister gleam appeared in the nurse’s eyes. The moment Gwendolyn turned to look at the nurse, the latter swiftly produced a syringe filled with anesthesia from behind her back and ruthlessly stabbed it toward Gwendolyn’s neck.

Gwendolyn, holding the baby, struggled to fight back with one hand, finding it challenging to exert force. Meanwhile, the nurse viciously used both hands to overpower her.

The needle pierced Gwendolyn’s neck, but she clenched her teeth and unleashed a powerful kick, causing the nurse to stumble to the side. The sedative in the nurse’s hand failed to enter Gwendolyn’s body.

A thin scratch marred Gwendolyn’s fair skin, and small droplets of blood began to well up from the wound.

Benedict began crying in discomfort at the sudden, lurching movements.

Gwendolyn did not have time to console him. In response, she swiftly placed him back in the crib, covered him with a thin veil, and engaged in a fierce battle with the woman in the nurse’s uniform.

Free of the hindrance of holding the baby, Gwendolyn, a skilled black belt practitioner of jiu-jitsu, swiftly gained the upper hand in the fight and ended it in no time.

Pressing down on the woman’s artery, Gwendolyn immobilized her by pinning her arms onto the table. She demanded, “Who sent you? What have you done to the police officers outside?”

Not only was the commotion loud, but the battle taking place in the room could also be partially seen through the small glass window in the ward.

However, the cops Cedrick had stationed outside the door did not come bursting in when they heard the commotion. Something must have happened to them.

pointless to apprehend me. I know nothing. I’m only here to do what I’m being paid to do. The guards outside your door are dismissed and will not be back for another half an hour. I’m not alone. There will be more of us here in another five minutes to take the

glanced at Benedict, who

you

and between gasps and pants, she struggled to speak. “How would I know? I’ve already told you, capturing me is pointless.

as she continued pinning the woman without slackening her

even aware of Benedict’s ward number and the specifics of

an enemy

Gwendolyn offered, “How much is your employer paying

tone conflicted. “It’s a matter of honor and principles. If

Federal Bureau of Investigation. Now that I’ve captured you, do you really think you have any

“No way. I’m not that type of person. I’m not going

you ten

began to sway. “Ma’am, I don’t know who you are and why you’re so wealthy, but

Gwendolyn cut her off by

“Deal!”

woman’s hostile demeanor gave way to an ingratiating one as she smiled cheerfully and

respond and loosened her grip

soothing Benedict, who was still crying pitifully, she analyzed the entire situation with a clear

from Gwendolyn’s firm grip, and began expressing her concern

at most. They’re armed with tranquilizer guns and tasers, and we’re defenseless. Despite the generous payment you offered, I won’t be able

and swiftly devised a plan. “I don’t need you to openly declare

the baby in

about the child, would she really let me

suits entered the ward one at

in the nurse’s uniform had already tied

women’s disheveled hair left no doubt that there had been a fierce battle even before they entered

happened?” asked the man in the