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.

fine if you don’t care about sending your sick wife to the

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

Undeniably, he hesitated.

found Gwendolyn and apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip

It presented a perfect opportunity

her as his own. The possibility, no matter

pulled over to the side of the road, giving himself a moment of respite, and

it ended in failure, he believed it would provide closure to the decade of feelings he held for

his arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it all the more

red sky reflected off

Time was running out.

loosened his grip before tightening them again, the repetitive motion

took a deep breath and made a resolute decision.

a large-scale search operation in the area,

search for the old fisherman

arrived at the man’s residence, he was

gait remaining the same, his appearance and aura

quietly approached the elderly man from behind, grabbing his collar discreetly. With warmth and politeness, he

up when he heard Cedrick’s

“What are you

“N-Nothing. I…”

finish explaining, Cedrick forcefully

thud. He let out a pained

man hissed again, this time from the pain of having his

expect me to believe that an elderly man like you needs a fake beard? Maybe I should check if

do this!” the man begged, abandoning the jaded voice he had

Cedrick narrowed his eyes and demanded, “Where is

man appeared stunned. “Joe? Who’s that?

a murderous aura, Cedrick kicked the man’s stomach

I swear I don’t know the person you mentioned! Our boss, Hamish, left, and everyone else in Quawak was

culprit was one