Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

“Boss’ orders are that no one is allowed to approach except for the man himself,” said Jasper, the leader of Team Nine, who was tasked with protecting Gwendolyn at the villa.

He swiftly moved in, blocking the way of the group and giving Quintrell, the other party’s leader, a cold and stern look.

Cedrick had entrusted Gwendolyn’s safety entirely to Jasper while he was away. Being in such a precarious situation, Jasper had to remain vigilant at all times.

Quintrell, about to touch the door, paused mid-motion and slowly retracted his hand, tucking it into his pocket.

Glancing at the imposing figure in front of him, Quintrell turned to Channing, his displeasure evident on his face. “Mr. Kron, the house rules you have here are quite interesting. How dare a mere watchdog like him act so arrogantly?”

Channing chuckled, dismissing his comment. “Sorry, but my people only follow the rules and don’t really pay attention to who they’re talking to. Besides… You haven’t forgotten what I said earlier, have you?”

The languid expression on Channing’s face faded, and he warned Quintrell, “If your memory is failing you, I won’t mind reminding you whose territory you’re treading upon. I believe that like me, Mr. Wendell won’t like those who don’t follow the rules, especially disobedient watchdogs.”

The atmosphere grew cold.

Quintrell’s plan to breach the room was busted. His gaze gradually sharpened in frustration behind his sunglasses, and his fist clenched within the recesses of his pocket.

Unyielding, Jasper held his ground, blocking their path. Meanwhile, Channing subtly exerted pressure from the side, effectively thwarting any of the opponent’s attempts to advance.

Aware of the true purpose behind his visit, Quintrell had no choice but to alter his strategy.

A sudden smile adorned his countenance as he put on a facade of humility. “I beg your pardon, Mr. Kron. I too am here to fulfill Mr. Wendell’s task. If I’ve offended you in any manner, please find it in your heart to forgive me.”

Channing, consumed by his concern for Gwendolyn’s safety, had no time to engage in a heated argument.

Thoughts of Cedrick’s foreboding warning echoed in his mind, sending shivers down his spine.

With haste, he waved his hand dismissively. “Well, you’ve already laid eyes upon her, and she’s indeed Cedrick’s wife. Being acquainted with the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s methods, you should understand that no harm can come to her while she’s under my control. Kidnapping her is just for the sake of getting what I want. Go back and tell Mr. Wendell to come here personally if he wishes to collaborate with me, and he should dismiss any other inappropriate notions from his mind.”

Channing swiftly dismissed them. Quintrell, being a bodyguard under Mr. Wendell’s employment, was left with no choice but to leave.

“I shall convey your message to him. Please accept my apologies for the disturbance.”

He nodded respectfully, pivoting on his heels to depart the basement.

the hallway and out into

reached the entrance, the leading bodyguard suddenly stopped and turned his head ever so slightly, seemingly

seconds, he resumed his stride and

several black SUVs which were emblazoned with the insignia of

by the ethereal glow of the moonlight, which reflected

chilling tone, he issued an abrupt command. “Investigate

that was clearly different from his usual tone. Neville responded with caution, “Boss, I don’t think so. These individuals are crafty and unlikely to expose themselves so readily. Moreover, there are only two or three of them. I believe that those individuals were sent by the other party to merely test the

he said flatly, “Do as I

obscured view, he felt

such a commanding presence that Neville couldn’t help but yield. He closed his mouth and silently arranged

toward them earlier, they definitely are up to something, and my intuition tells

but he hesitated and didn’t

as cold as ice, and his voice gradually lowered as he said, “Let’s wait

Channing harbors such thoughts, he doesn’t have the capability yet. Moreover, I trust Gwenny. She should be able to

forest, the air hung

cadre of bodyguards who were all clad in black suits, their presence an

approaching, they bowed in unison and spoke simultaneously

removed his sunglasses, revealing eyes that were deep and captivating. A sculpted nose graced his countenance, and his features were as sharp as

the villa, an atmosphere of gloom and

of the basement. Jasper’s

carefully untying the tightly bound ropes that had restrained

These knots were designed to be secure and

in place for some time, leaving faint red marks on Gwendolyn’s fair and delicate

soft hiss escaped Gwendolyn’s lips, prompting Jasper to exercise even

rushed over and was left speechless when he saw the situation. Beads of sweat raced down his forehead. “U-Uh,

hair of Gwendolyn’s should be harmed. Who would have thought that his subordinates

the medical kit. Even if there were just a few

took risks by staying in this den of yours as bait, those people suddenly arrived and demanded verification

already at a loss. On hearing this, he became even

harm. They will fade by tomorrow morning. It was my request for the bodyguards to