Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

To test his theory, Charles drove in the opposite direction according to the result he obtained.

Despite having the utmost trust in the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s investigation skills and Cedrick’s discoveries, Charles wanted to test the reliability of Dark Netz’s information.

Moreover, the person who sold him the information provided detailed insight into Gwendolyn’s situation, compelling Charles to seriously consider its validity.

He yearned for a chance to be with her, if only once.

On the road, Charles couldn’t shake the thought of Gwendolyn’s smile. Despite the risks, he was determined to give it a try, even if it meant jeopardizing his own safety on this journey.

Charles’ heart raced, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

At the height of his sensitivity, his phone rang.

It was a call from Whitney.

After Gwendolyn’s disappearance, Charles had not returned to the Newton residence for many days.

Despite Whitney’s efforts to reach out through texts and calls, Charles never responded to any of them.

After the phone call ended, Charles’ scattered thoughts settled, and his determination to find Gwendolyn only intensified.

However, he received a call from Jasmine immediately after.

He chose not to answer the call either. Once the phone stopped ringing, the Bluetooth system in his car automatically played the voicemail.

Jasmine’s voice played through the voicemail, scolding, “Charles, where have you been? You just got married, but you left your wife alone at home and won’t return. No husband should behave like you.”

Her criticisms annoyed Charles slightly.

As Charles was about to reject the call, Jasmine continued, “Whitney is ill. She had stomach flu and was in loads of pain. Lucas and I sent her to the hospital for emergency treatment. She hasn’t been discharged yet and is still receiving an IV drip. Are you not going to visit her, Charles?”

She’s fallen ill? How did fall sick when she’s only been at home?

Charles stared ahead silently, but Jasmine’s words began to make him waver.

“Charles, I’m running out of excuses for your absence. It’s fine if you don’t care about sending your sick wife to the hospital, but you’ve been away

steering wheel and slowly pressed the brake. The luxury car slowed down on the road, but he didn’t come

Undeniably, he hesitated.

that Cedrick had already found Gwendolyn and apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip would be in vain, and the person who sold him the information could have deceived him with false

the information might be true. It presented a perfect opportunity for him to save Gwendolyn

Gwendolyn and possess her as his own.

to the side of the road, giving himself

continuing forward and silently finding Gwendolyn. Even if it ended in failure, he believed it would provide closure to the decade of feelings

arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it all the more crucial for him to be there for her

red sky reflected off Charles’ conflicted blue

Time was running out.

grip before

deep breath and made a resolute decision. He

no time. They immediately launched a

search

he was

old man’s hunched back and limping gait remaining the same, his appearance and aura

behind, grabbing his collar discreetly. With warmth and politeness, he inquired, “Sir, how many years have you been fishing

old man tensed up when he heard

“What are

“N-Nothing. I…”

the elderly man to finish explaining, Cedrick forcefully tugged his collar backward

a thud. He let out a pained howl, clutching his back in

again, this time from the pain of having his beard forcibly

you needs

Mr. Jenson. I was forced to do this!” the man begged, abandoning the jaded voice he had used during

a cold and indifferent expression, Cedrick narrowed his eyes and demanded, “Where

appeared stunned. “Joe? Who’s that? I really don’t

Cedrick kicked the man’s

and everyone else in Quawak was taken away. I was the only one left

was one step