Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 661

Cedrick knitted his brows, maintaining a composed expression as he analyzed the situation.

Only a few individuals in Chanaea possessed the capability to defeat Gwendolyn unless her adversaries deployed a significant number of elite fighters. However, such a course of action would be highly conspicuous, attracting unnecessary attention within the hospital.

Alternatively, the other party might be armed.

Cedrick’s heart clenched as if someone was gripping it. The disheveled hospital room showed no signs of blood or any traces of violence, and he hoped that his suspicion would turn out to be unfounded.

Another possibility popped into his mind. Gwenny intentionally surrendered, offering herself as bait. Otherwise, Benny wouldn’t have been left behind in the closet. They would have taken them together.

After organizing his thoughts on the matter, he let out a deep sigh, feeling helpless and blaming himself for the risk his wife had undertaken.

Benedict continued to cry, his small mouth pouting. His soft and delicate sobs echoed his father’s distressed state.

Cedrick patiently comforted the baby, while his peripheral vision caught sight of a spilled pile of milk powder under the table.

He walked over, crouched down, and examined the traces of powdered milk.

His slender and graceful fingers touched the powder, twirling it between his fingertips, while his gaze darkened with contemplation.

Since Nico had worked tirelessly throughout last night and had just returned home to catch up on some sleep, Cedrick didn’t want to burden him with the task of investigating this incident.

“Contact Team Nine’s leader, Jasper, and instruct him to assemble a squad of ten soldiers. Also, bring a military dog,” he ordered.

“Yes, sir!”

While waiting for Jasper to quickly organize his team and Charles to arrive and take over, Cedrick comforted the baby.

Charles raced to the hospital, and in under ten minutes, he arrived at the baby’s ward.

a serious look on

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

The audacity of those individuals to cause trouble right under our noses suggests a significant influence backing them. What if they harm Gwen? Didn’t you enjoy putting up the image of a loving husband in public? Now

his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet you seem so eager to take my place. Are you trying to usurp my position?

“Now is not the right time to

stern expression, placing Benedict in Charles’ arms. “You should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your godson and ensure his safety.

you take me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and my

to take care of Benny. I can

Charles kept mum.

assembled.

woods for over ten minutes

a stark contrast to the muddy paths she had previously

men in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing to divulge any

auditory senses picked up the crisp sound of her

felt different, more like expensive marble tiles rather

seemed the abductors had taken her to a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed to lock me in some abandoned cottage in the

a house. The men in suits held her shoulders, guiding her to sit

texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting on

perplexed, struggling to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they

removed, Gwendolyn was momentarily blinded by the sudden burst of bright light. It

before her, and she found herself

middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He looked

reclining languidly on a couch, was puffing on a

sharp and murky eyes narrowed slightly as

unusually polite attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the rag in her mouth, and poured her a

in Salinsburgh. Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must admit, has been neglected and is not in its finest state.

do you truly expect me to drink the coffee when my hands are still bound? And isn’t it

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