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.

to be tidied, Charles was stunned. With a serious look on his face, he immediately inquired, “Did you manage to locate Gwen’s whereabouts? Is she

Cedrick’s expression darkened. “No.”

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 that Gwen is missing, you don’t seem

his face. “Charles, my wife is missing, and yet you

the right time to get jealous. Finding out where Gwen is, should be

should be well aware of your own hidden motives. Take care of your godson and ensure his safety.

concern and reluctance. “Can you take me with you? After all, I am the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, and my

inexperienced officers at the bureau to take care of Benny. I can only entrust him to you. However, if you fail to take

Charles kept mum.

assembled. Cedrick turned around and swiftly left

the woods for over ten minutes while being

she stepped on the stone bricks, a stark

mum throughout the journey while the men in suits remained eerily silent as well, refusing

picked up the crisp

different, more like expensive marble tiles rather than rough

a fancy place. Aren’t they supposed

Gwendolyn was led into a house. The men in suits held her shoulders, guiding her to

the touch, with a texture resembling fabric and cotton. Am I sitting on a

comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Did they kidnap me or invite

light.

before her, and she found herself

her head and saw a middle-aged man in a tailored suit. He looked

man, reclining languidly on a couch, was puffing

and murky eyes narrowed slightly as

displaying an unusually polite attitude, approached Gwendolyn, removed the

Welcome to my private mansion, which, I must

cold as she cast a glance at the coffee on the table. She scoffed, “Mr. Kron, do you truly expect me to drink the

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