Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Tanya, no longer daring to conceal the truth, nodded hastily. “Yes, he wanted me to gain your trust and then find an opportunity to lure the children out.”

Cedrick’s expression grew even more solemn, his lips tightly pursed, and his gaze chilling. Joe really hates me to the core. Since he can’t take me down, he resorted to targeting my wife and children. After years of training together, how could he become such a vicious and heartless person?

Cedrick could not understand why. Is it worth dedicating his entire life to seeking revenge for a manipulative and scheming woman who has been dead for years?

After losing in thought for a moment, he came to his senses. Glaring at Tanya, he asked, “Apart from this, is there anything else you want to confess? This might be your last chance, so think carefully before you speak.”

Tanya racked her brain, fearing that Cedrick might get Swain to torture her even further. “That’s all, Mr. Jenson. I told you everything I know.”

“All right. I’ll honor my promise and spare you,” Cedrick replied.

Tanya was struck dumb for a moment. “No, Mr. Jenson. That’s not what I meant. I know I’ve gone against the law, and I accept the consequences. Please send me to prison and have me locked up! I beg you!”

Cedrick snorted, arching his brows. “You don’t tell me what to do.”

Tanya burst into tears, her face filled with terror. Despite the excruciating pain coursing through her body, she crawled on her knees toward Cedrick, desperately trying to clutch onto his trousers. “Mr. Jenson, please! I can’t go out there. That man will kill me!”

Upon noticing her behavior, Swain immediately stepped forward to block her path, preventing her from touching Cedrick’s clothes.

In the past few days, Cedrick had grown increasingly disgusted by her touch, forcing him to discard numerous outfits that he had worn. It was really a waste.

Cedrick kept his gaze low, his expression indifferent, as he focused on his wristwatch, which was a gift from his wife, and stroked the intricate patterns on the watch strap.

“Before releasing her, take her to a plastic surgery hospital. Make sure the doctors reconstruct her face to match her previous identity as stated on her ID card. Charge the expenses to her mother’s bank account,” he instructed Swain in a cold tone. Even if she’s going to meet her end, I can’t allow her to die with Gwenny’s appearance.

“Understood, Boss,” Swain replied.

cops then dragged Tanya

room was filled with her piercing screams, roars, and desperate wails, making the confinement chamber

quickly signaled the cops to cover Tanya’s mouth, silencing

intended to use that opportunity to force Joe to take action. The more actions he takes, the more likely he is to

to quietly monitor

Cedrick closed his eyes, letting out a calm

pressed on. “Boss, considering Mrs. Jenson’s escape and the fact that she wasn’t kidnapped by Joe and his men, it’s probable that she is unharmed and not in

tightly shut, and his brow slightly

was trying to piece all the

but at the same time, he was also a meticulous person who would always execute

about Joe’s actions. Cedrick could

Joe should have known that the impostor’s identity would eventually be exposed, yet he still went through with it. What’s his actual

could not shake the feeling that Joe

or Gwendolyn’s disappearance, Cedrick knew Joe was out to get him. He just

never have peace of mind

lifted his eyes and hoarsely asked after letting out a long and heavy sigh. He

a moment before reacting to his request.

reached into his pocket and took out his own cigarette case, hesitating to hand it over. “Boss, you’ve been smoking too much lately. How will you explain

like to see me smoke, but I just can’t help it. I’m going to smoke now that she’s not around. I want her to come and look for me if she knows I’m smoking, and I want her to punish me—break my legs or make me kneel until my legs are fractured… I don’t care for she can

and Cedrick realized he had missed

them. Feeling weary and sluggish, he took a drag from the cigarette

for plastic surgery, failed to regain consciousness

attempts at resuscitation

infuriated. I can’t believe a fugitive is resourceful enough to infiltrate a