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.

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 be more important than your

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

Undeniably, he hesitated.

Cedrick had already found Gwendolyn and apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip would be in

Charles couldn’t ignore the chance that the information might be true. It

Gwendolyn and possess her as

the side of the road, giving himself a moment of respite, and fell into

finding Gwendolyn. Even if it ended in failure, he believed it

ignore the responsibility he had toward his arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it all the more crucial for him to be there

sky reflected off Charles’ conflicted blue

Time was running out.

firmly, then loosened his grip before tightening them again,

end, Charles took a deep breath and made a resolute decision. He

arriving in Quawak, the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s team wasted no time. They immediately launched a large-scale search

and decided to search for

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

the same, his appearance and aura had undergone

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

up when he heard

chuckled. “What are

“N-Nothing. I…”

elderly man to finish explaining, Cedrick forcefully tugged his collar

with a thud. He let out a pained howl,

a sudden, the man hissed again, this time from the pain of having

an elderly man like you needs a fake

the man begged, abandoning the jaded voice he had used during his

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

stunned. “Joe? Who’s

kicked the man’s stomach

left, and everyone else in Quawak was taken away. I was the only one left behind. I’ve never

culprit was