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.

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 for days and won’t reply to messages. What could possibly

brake. The luxury car slowed down on the

Undeniably, he hesitated.

in Quawak. Perhaps his trip would be

ignore the chance that the information might be true. It presented a perfect opportunity

ignore the chance to rescue Gwendolyn and possess her as his own. The possibility, no matter how slight, compelled him to

his dilemma, Charles found it hard to breathe. He pulled over to the side of

continuing forward and silently finding Gwendolyn. Even if it ended in failure, he

had toward his arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it

sky reflected off

Time was running out.

before

a resolute decision.

the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s team wasted no time. They immediately launched a large-scale search operation in the area, meticulously conducting a

idle and decided to search for

arrived at the man’s residence, he was taken aback by the change in the

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

man from behind, grabbing his collar discreetly. With warmth

up when

chuckled. “What are you

“N-Nothing. I…”

Cedrick forcefully tugged his collar

the ground with a thud. He let out a

time from the pain of having his beard forcibly

elderly man like you needs a fake beard? Maybe I should check if your skin is

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

narrowed his eyes and demanded, “Where

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

Cedrick kicked the

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

the culprit was