Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 809 Many Kids With My Wife

“But, Cedrick, just to be safe, I will review it once more and we can discuss it then.”

“Sure.”

After giving an affirmative response, Cedrick rose and left the ward.

Upon arriving outside Benedict’s hospital room, Gwendolyn was waiting for him at the door.

Upon seeing him, Gwendolyn embraced him. “Promise me you won’t take such risks in the future, okay?”

Cradling her head in his arms, Cedrick gently kissed her forehead and responded, “Okay, my dear wife. How are our two little ones doing?”

In the car, he could hear the sound of Zendaya crying. His leave this time had really scared the two children.

Gwendolyn took his hand and led him into the ward.

The two children were sound asleep. Zendaya held Benedict’s hand tightly, deeply reliant on the warmth of her older brother.

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but say. “I wonder if they also slept like this when they were in my belly.”

She felt incredibly fortunate to have given birth to twins, a boy and a girl.

A look of happiness appeared on Cedrick’s face, his dark eyes filled with desire. In a teasing voice that was hard to resist, he said, “Gwenny, how about we give them a little brother or sister? Our two babies are growing up, it’s the perfect time for them to have more playmates.”

Gwendolyn gave him a glance. “With the two of them. I’m already very content.”

Cedrick pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear. “Honey, I’m serious. With our family wealth, we can easily support another ten or eight children.”

Eight or ten of them!

Was she a baby-birthing machine?

As a punishment, Gwendolyn gave his face a hard pinch, pretending to be angry. She then lay down. beside the two children, joining them for a nap.

A heartwarming scene of one big and two small figures unfolded before his eyes, filling Cedrick’s heart with immense satisfaction.

what, he was determined to protect his

Federal Bureau of

the surveillance footage from within the Cloud family’s home. She also obtained the surrounding surveillance

the day of the incident, a group of fully armed individuals appeared at the Cloud family’s residence. They got into a heated argument with

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incident at the Cloud family’s

that it reminded Neville of Joe, whom they had

Joe’s line of thought, Neville discovered that among the fingerprints collected from the scene, one set of prints highly matched those

these pieces of evidence to Joe and began the customary

this moment, Joe’s hands and feet were bound, yet a trace of a peculiar smile still lingered

isn’t your boss the one interrogating me? Why is it

who had just assumed his position. Seeing Joe’s arrogance, he couldn’t. help but curse under his breath. “Even on the brink of death,

his crimes that had been collected, even without considering the tragedy of the Cloud family, his

gestured for him to stop talking recklessly, simply laying out the

had a big argument with Ignatius. Do you

raised an eyebrow. “What’s the difference between speaking and not speaking? Doesn’t

Neville slammed the table and warned. “My boss doesn’t have time to listen to your nonsense, Joe. You better confess honestly, or we won’t hesitate to use

said dismissively, “Isn’t forcing a confession the usual trick from the Federal Bureau of Investigation? I’ve weathered bigger storms, do you think

uncooperative demeanor, Neville knew that he wouldn’t get much out of him. So, he had him sent back to the holding room and informed Cedrick

over the phone, “Continue the investigation into the Cloud family’s affairs. We must

a tear until they saw the coffin. Only by finding irrefutable evidence could he truly be cast

“Yes, Boss.”

the phone with Neville, the darkness in Cedrick’s eyes intensified.

Night fell.

of the laboratory, Cedrick was

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a creak, the door was

walked in, carrying a cup

put down her milk and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Is it because Joe refuses to confess, or are you in too much pain? Do you

to buy more time so that the forces behind him could figure out a way to get

on his face, deliberately putting on a pained expression. He furrowed his brows and said, “Darling, you have no idea how brutally Joe beat me up last night. It hurts here, and here too. I want you to give me

just touched, playfully chiding with patience. “Our child is already five years old. If our little babies heard what you just said, they would surely laugh at