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.

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.

the steering wheel and slowly pressed the brake. The luxury car slowed down on the road, but he

Undeniably, he hesitated.

the possibility that Cedrick had already found Gwendolyn and apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip

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

and possess her as his own. The possibility, no matter how

He pulled over to the

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

the responsibility he had toward his arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it all

dusk approached, the red sky reflected off Charles’ conflicted blue

Time was running out.

grip before tightening them again,

and made a resolute decision.

Bureau of Investigation’s team wasted no time. They immediately launched a large-scale search operation

to search for the

he was taken aback by the change in

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

warmth and politeness, he inquired, “Sir, how many years have

man tensed up

are

“N-Nothing. I…”

the elderly man to finish explaining, Cedrick forcefully tugged his

to the ground with a thud. He let out a pained howl, clutching

a sudden, the man hissed again, this time

like you needs a

I was forced to do this!” the man begged,

Cedrick narrowed his eyes

“Joe? Who’s

aura, Cedrick kicked the man’s stomach with

I swear I don’t know the person you mentioned! Our boss, Hamish, left, and everyone else in Quawak was taken away. I was the only one left behind. I’ve

the culprit was one step ahead