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.

sending your sick wife to

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

Undeniably, he hesitated.

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

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

rescue Gwendolyn and possess her as his own. The

to the side of the road, giving himself a

Gwendolyn. Even if it ended in failure, he believed

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

dusk approached, the red sky reflected off Charles’ conflicted

Time was running out.

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

a resolute decision. He slammed on the

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

and decided to search for the old fisherman

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

the same,

from behind, grabbing his collar discreetly. With warmth and politeness, he inquired, “Sir, how many years have you

old man tensed up when he heard Cedrick’s

chuckled. “What are

“N-Nothing. I…”

forcefully tugged his collar backward and threw him onto

man fell to the ground with a thud. He let

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

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

Mr. Jenson. I was forced to do this!” the man begged, abandoning the jaded

and indifferent expression, Cedrick narrowed his eyes and demanded, “Where is

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

a murderous aura, Cedrick kicked the

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

culprit was one