Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 786

Except for him, Charles, Nico, and Megan were all looking at Gwendolyn, waiting for her to make a decision.

Staring at the beans in her hands, Gwendolyn cast her gaze downward instead of replying immediately.

Megan smiled. “Both of them are so handsome. It’s indeed hard to choose. If I were you, I’d choose both of them.”

Although she intended to ease the tense atmosphere, none of the three men laughed along with her.

It was merely a lighthearted joke, yet they seemed to treat this matter with utmost importance.

Awkwardly, Megan stopped smiling and fell silent.

Faced with their stares, Gwendolyn maintained her composure, but a slight pout of unhappiness was evident on her lips. “I won’t choose any of them. I don’t know him, so why should I choose him to be my husband?”

Cedrick’s heart ached, as if a dagger had just pierced it. He gulped, feeling a bitter taste rising in his throat.

He was in so much pain that he felt the urge to tear up. Lowering his gaze, he struggled to suppress his rising emotions.

Nico’s expression was grim, too. He stood quietly beside Cedrick and felt sorry when he saw how pale his employer looked.

Charles’ expression was just as gloomy as the other two men.

His guess was correct. Gwendolyn, after losing her memories, would not choose Cedrick.

However, he wasn’t at all happy. After everything he did for the past few days, Gwendolyn had grown familiar with him and was willing to trust him. Yet, when it came to choosing between Charles and Cedrick, who seemed like a stranger to her, she still did not choose Charles.

The three men stood in the courtyard, stiff as statues.

Megan couldn’t stand the rigid atmosphere and brought out a few stools for them to sit on.

She then turned to Charles and inquired, “Do your guests want to stay for dinner? It’s getting late, and the nights can be quite dark in the mountains. They might need to stay overnight, but…”

Pausing mid-sentence and hesitating for a while, she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have two beds and a wooden couch at home. I’m afraid we can’t fit everyone.”

from the Federal Bureau of Investigation still waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine, Megan.

floor. We just need two blankets. It’s dark now, so it’s

his emotions in check and his frighteningly pale face was concealed by

paused in her tracks, unable to resist stealing

only one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She

They obviously have a powerful background. In addition to the unique aura they’re exuding, they must be

just afraid that both of you

Cedrick, “Not at all. The air here is fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to be able to stay here

They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they

with him, and the atmosphere

extend to everyone. Cedrick’s attention was still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely unaffected

me anymore? How did things end

gaze fell from Gwendolyn’s face

still on her left ring

and squatted down next to her, asking in

meeting his gaze for a second. She then looked away and

about the ring on your left hand? You’re married. Don’t you remember who your

hand, stroking the smooth surface of the ring. With her gaze still cast downward, she

forgotten many things, including how I got this ring. But it seems like I’ve been wearing it for such a long time that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too and never lets me do any household chores. That’s why my hands are so fair and clean. I probably love him a lot as well because I keep wearing this ring,” Gwendolyn said with a mixture of

side, concealing the look

eyelashes fluttered as tears brimmed in his eyes, blurring his vision. However, he stubbornly refused to let his tears fall, his

face became a canvas

dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders

He failed to protect you

My husband is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m

she insisting that her husband is the best despite not remembering

did not know if he should feel sad or

to place his trembling hands on her knees. The yearning to touch

of him as a perverted hooligan

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