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.

sick wife to the hospital, but you’ve been away for days and won’t reply to messages. What could

pressed the brake. The luxury car slowed down on the road, but he didn’t come to a

Undeniably, he hesitated.

the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip

might be true. It presented a perfect opportunity for him to save Gwendolyn if he acted

couldn’t ignore the chance to rescue Gwendolyn and possess her as his

Charles found it hard to breathe. He pulled over to the side of the road, giving himself

Even if it ended in failure, he

illness made it all the more crucial for him to be there for her as

approached, the red sky reflected off Charles’ conflicted blue

Time was running out.

steering wheel firmly, then loosened his grip before tightening them again, the

end, Charles took a deep breath and made a resolute decision. He slammed on the accelerator, his gaze

a large-scale search operation in

remain idle and decided to search for the old fisherman

the man’s residence, he was taken aback

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

grabbing his collar discreetly. With warmth

tensed up when he heard Cedrick’s

chuckled. “What are you afraid

“N-Nothing. I…”

forcefully tugged his collar backward

He let out a pained howl, clutching

man hissed again, this time from

elderly man like you needs a fake beard? Maybe I should check

this!” the

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

Who’s that? I really

Cedrick kicked the

Hamish, left, and everyone else in Quawak was taken away. I

was one step