Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

In the meantime, Gwendolyn’s eyes darted between the two men’s expressions.

Sounds like the Jenson family’s whipping punishment isn’t as simple as I thought. Can a hundred whips

really kill someone as muscular as Cedrick? He’s from the army, though.

However, Valentino had already said that in front of Gwendolyn. It would be too embarrassing for him to

go against his promise, but he could not bring himself to beat Cedrick to death as well.

The atmosphere in the room grew tense.

At that moment, Gwendolyn knew Valentino was keeping quiet and waiting for her to speak.

With a smile, she said gently, “Old Mr. Jenson, this whipping punishment sounds really terrifying. It’s

just a party, anyway. His mission is more important. Please don’t punish him. It’s okay if Mr. Jenson

doesn’t come.”

Gratified, Valentino patted her hand and sighed. “You’ve got such a big heart. I’m sorry you have to

deal with this.”

“It’s okay, Old Mr. Jenson.”

However, her generosity only made Valentino feel more sorry.

“Don’t worry, Gwendolyn. Even if he doesn’t show up today, I’ll find a way to let the two of you meet. I’m

going to make him apologize to you.”

Soon, the party officially began.

Gwendolyn had become the center of attention as soon as she appeared.

Her gorgeous gown, her delicate makeup, and her every move made her look beautiful beyond words.

The party that night was organized because of her.

Gwendolyn walked up the stage under everyone’s gazes and made a wonderful speech about

returning to the Harris family.

When she finished speaking, Marcus went upstage to announce her engagement with Cedrick while

the crowd cheered.

Since Cedrick did not show up, Marcus decided to simplify his speech and skipped the important parts

to distract the guests.

Halfway through the party, Gwendolyn had finished toasting to the guests and found a table in the

corner to enjoy some wine quietly.

Sherman felt bad to see her drinking alone. Hence, he walked over and sat across from her.

“Gwendolyn, you don’t really want to get engaged with Cedrick, do you?” he asked.

She said nothing and swirled her glass elegantly.

Seeing that, Sherman continued, “It’s ridiculous. How could he be absent on such an important day and

make you put up with everyone’s criticisms alone? He won’t treat you well when you marry him in the

future.”

Gwendolyn snorted. “Mr. Ferguson, no one, apart from you, is criticizing me today.”

Looking gloomy, Sherman said, “That’s because Mr. Harris is doing a great job of controlling the crowd.

Gwendolyn, I regret not letting my parents talk to him about asking your hand in marriage. But I’m

willing to fight against the Jenson family if you’re willing to be with me.”

“That’s not necessary, Mr. Ferguson. I don’t want that,” rejected Gwendolyn without hesitation.

“Why? Do you really like Cedrick?”

Gwendolyn put down her glass and said solemnly, “I don’t like him, nor will I marry him. Similarly, I only

see you as a friend. We’ll never get married. I hope you can understand that.”

Sherman paled, totally at a loss for words.

The Harris family’s party ended at eleven o’clock at night. Nico, who had been hiding near the Harris

residence, rushed to a car that was parked about two hundred meters away.

He checked his surroundings before getting into the car.

Before Nico could even make himself comfortable, the man, who had been waiting in the car for a long

time, asked, “How did it go?”

“Don’t worry, Boss. No one dared to criticize Ms. Gwendolyn thanks to the threats you made in

advance and Mr. Marcus’ skills in handling the situation.”

Cedrick felt incredibly guilty.

“Is she upset?”

Nico pondered and answered, “No. I saw her chatting with Mr. Ferguson for a long time, and it looked

like the conversation went well.”

Immediately, Cedrick pursed his lips. The color drained from his face, and a look of dejection filled his

dark eyes.

Although Nico could not see Cedrick’s expression in the dark, the former xo.com fast updatecould

sense a thick tension building up in the air.

I shouldn’t have mentioned Sherman’s name. Hitting his mouth frustratedly, Nico quickly changed the

topic. “It’s getting late. When are you planning to return to the Jenson residence?”

Cedrick contemplated for a moment. “I’ll wait here a little longer.”

He did not return to the Jenson residence until an hour later.

Remembering the punishment Valentino had given him for not attending the party, Cedrick went

straight to the ancestral hall instead of the villa.

Logan was already waiting for Cedrick at the entrance. Clearly, the former had been waiting for a long

time.

“Mr. Jenson, Old Mr. Jenson’s been saying he’s feeling uncomfortable ever since he returned. Please

go and have a look.”

Thus, Cedrick followed Logan without giving it much thought.

Upon arriving at the guest room on the second floor, Logan suddenly halted in his tracks and made a

gesture for Cedrick to enter.

Frowning, Cedrick asked, “This isn’t Grandpa’s room. Why did you bring me here?”

“Old Mr. Jenson’s leg wasn’t in a good condition. He was feeling uncomfortable when he arrived at this

point. Hence, he decided to spend the night here,” explained Logan without the slightest change in his

expression.

Cedrick kept mum, clearly not believing Logan’s words.

Noticing that, Logan met Cedrick’s gaze and questioned, “Do you think I’d dare to joke about Old Mr.

Jenson’s health? He’s in there. You’d better go in quickly. He’ll be mad if you’re late.”

Cedrick was not fully convinced, but he still pushed the door open and took two steps forward.

Immediately after that, Logan gave him a push at the back and locked the door.

“Open the door, Logan!”

Cedrick banged on the door a few times, but there was no sound outside the door. It was as if Logan

had left.

Just as Cedrick was feeling puzzled, a familiar woman’s voice rang out behind him.

“It’s useless. This was arranged by Old Mr. Jenson because you kept avoiding me.”

This voice…