Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 815 The Nanny

However, seeing the excitement and anticipation on Gwendolyn’s face, he couldn’t say anything else, only responding, “I’ll listen to my wife.”

An hour later, two cheerful little figures ran up to Gwendolyn and Cedrick, chattering excitedly about the fun things that happened on their way.

Nico, on the other hand, was laden with all sorts of things, such as a milk bottle, a backpack, a water cup, a small towel, and a little jacket.

With a playful smile, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but tease, “Nico, you’re definitely going to make a great dad in the future.”

After getting teased by Gwendolyn, Nico blushed in an instant, even his cars turned red.

Seeing him like that, Gwendolyn leaned closer to Summer and whispered, “Summer, you guys should hurry up too. Benny and Zendy are already five years old. It’s time they had a playmate.”

“Oh, Gwendolyn…”

Summer, feeling shy from the teasing, quickly scurried off to keep herself busy by the lake.

The afternoon sun was just right, so Nico and Summer were busy preparing the barbecue.

Not far away, there was another family, carefree and joyful. A family of four was relaxing under a tree, enjoying the fruits they had bought.

A gentle breeze swept by, bringing immense comfort.

Cedrick watched Nico and Summer busily working by the lake, and said to Gwendolyn with a smile, “We were the ones who suggested the barbecue, but they ended up doing all the work. It really isn’t right.”

Despite saying that, he didn’t move an inch away from his wife. From behind, Benedict quietly said, “Daddy, you’re playing innocent after taking advantage.”

Those words made the rest of them burst into laughter.

The joyous times always seemed fleeting. After enjoying a barbecue and watching the sunset, the two families finally parted ways.

The two children were so exhausted that they fell into a deep sleep as soon as they got in the car, their bodies and minds completely content.

At ten o’clock in the evening, Swain emailed the final verdict of Joe’s case to Cedrick.

him to death. The execution

Joe, but Cedrick’s gaze was fixed on the words “death

the study was tightly shut, Gwendolyn had been waiting for him for a while, but he didn’t come out. She pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Cedrick standing straight by the window,

her voice soft as she asked, “Hubby, what’s wrong?” “Joe will be executed by a firing squad in three days!”

was muffled. Knowing Joe was Cedrick’s former comrade, Gwendolyn instantly understood what was troubling

see him off that day,” she said. No matter what, that person was once a comrade

turned around, held Gwendolyn in his arms, and called out

she answered. I will

until Gwendolyn’s feet grew tired. Only then

the place of execution. Cedrick, dressed in black, stood on the opposite. side of the execution grounds with his hands behind his back, his

to his hands and feet had all been removed. The police officer had securely tied him

from the executor echoed in his ears. Joe lifted his

eager to see how miserable I’ll be when

silent, pulling out the aged wine he had

ground, saying calmly, “A toast to

at him blankly, seemingly surprised by his words. In the end, he felt that

think you’ve won.” Joe laughed heartily. His tone was casual when he added, “It’s clear that I let you.”

by firing squad, he actually had a way to

didn’t want to

and done countless deeds, yet he never had the chance to be with

liked her a lot. He was willing to make excuses for her, willing to be deceived by her, all

meaning when Cedrick

his existence, too, was extinguished along with

Bang!

bullet pierced accurately through the heart. Joe curled the corner of his

poured another glass of wine onto the ground. His expression was cold, and he was

at Newton Group, Isaac relayed the news to Charles, “Mr. Newton, Joe is

hum. He was such a b”stard. His death wouldn’t make any difference to

abruptly changed the topic. “What is

remembered who Charles meant. Hence, Isaac responded, “Right now, Mrs. Newton is still in her internship period. Every day, she’s busy with various tasks in the logistics department, inputting data,

make her clean and run errands! An internship isn’t about playing nanny. Doesn’t she know how to stand

was flipping through the documents in irritation. Suddenly, his hand came to a halt. A terrifying aura radiated from