Chapter 290
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 290 Tricks The birthday banquet was about to begin.
The garden was lively and filled with guests.
The melodious sound of violins and a piano reverberated in the air.
Meanwhile, inside the villa, Sherman was standing in a quiet corridor, facing a tough decision.
Eloise decided to egg him further, âSherman, drink it.
Iâve already set things in motion, so you have no way out.
How do you think Cedrick and Treyton will take revenge against the Ferguson family if they find out in advance? âHowever, if you succeed, Cedrick will disdain Gwendolyn and break off their engagement.
The Harris family will also feel embarrassed and wonât dare to confront the Ferguson family, and we will have the upper hand.
By then, wonât Gwendolyn be at your mercy? Sherman!â Sherman was backed into a corner with no way out.
The expression in his eyes gradually grew resolute.
He received the glass of champagne handed to him by Eloise and gulped the content.
Satisfied, Eloise grinned in delight.
âHurry up and go upstairs.
She belongs only to you tonight.
Enjoy yourself!â Mixed emotions churned within Sherman as he moved slowly up the stairs, holding onto the rail for support.
Taking in his retreating figure, Eloise quietly took out her phone and sent a message: Itâs a success.
Then, she added: Check the drugs prepared for Jennifer again.
Proceed as planned later.
I want her reputation to be ruined! Meanwhile, Gwendolyn was being carried to Shermanâs room.
The male housekeeper placed her on the large bed and was about to remove her gown.
Before he could touch her, a pair of slender hands grasped his wrist.
The male housekeeper was stunned.
He looked up and noticed Gwendolyn had awakened.
Her eyes, reflecting the colorful lights from the garden outside, shone brightly and emanated intense coldness.
She curled her glamorous red lips into a wide smile.
âWâWhen did you wake up? You werenât affected by ecstasy?â The male/housekeeper was momentarily dazed before swiftly regaining his senses.
A malicious look flashed across his eyes as he hastily yanked his right arm free.
Pressing his fingers together, he aimed his hand at her neck, planning to knock her unconscious.
Gwendolyn narrowed her eyes and was ready to retaliate, but someone was faster than her.
A thud rang out, and the male housekeeper was knocked out from behind without any warning.
Half of his body collapsed onto the bed as he passed out cold.
||| > 1/4 43% Chapter 290 Tricks As he fell, Nevilleâs radiant and delicate face was revealed.
+15 Bonus Gwendolyn was a little taken aback.
âNeville? Why are you here? Did Ceddy send you to follow me?â Neville nodded.
He crouched beside the bed to examine her condition.
Noticing the faint red marks on her neck, he panicked.
âIâm done for! Did I show up too late? I canât believe youâre hurt.
Ahh! Boss will kill me!â Gwendolyn was amused by his frantic demeanor.
âIâm not hurt.
These red marks will fade in a little while.
You arrived just in time.
Help me with something.
â Neville scratched his head.
âWhat are you planning to do?â Gwendolyn arched her brow, wearing a meaningful look on her countenance.
âYouâll see.
â Meanwhile, inside the garden, the banquet had already begun.
Wyatt was giving a speech on the stage while Cedrick sat alone at a table.
His brows were knitted, and he gave off a spineâchilling and intimidating aura.
As a result, no one dared to sit with him.
The party is starting, yet Gwendolyn hasnât returned even after being gone for so long.
Thereâs no word from Neville either.
He was restless as tumultuous emotions churned within him.
Not long after, someone pulled out the chair next to him.
âGwennyâ¦â When he turned his head around, his expression instantly froze.
Cedrick asked gloomily, âWhy are you here?â Evelyn was dressed in an extravagant, customâmade gown from a branded clothing outlet.
Her exquisite makeup and flawless skin gave her a highly captivating appearance.
Many scions from various wealthy families were unable to take their eyes off her from the moment she showed up.
However, they were immediately disheartened when they saw her sitting beside Cedrick.
Yet, as breathtaking as she was, Cedrick didnât bother sparing her a glance.
Evelyn was a popular actress, to begin with.
As she took the seat beside Cedrick, many reporters in the surroundings pointed their cameras at her and furiously clicked on the shutter Despite having multiple cameras trained on her, she remained composed and wore a gentle smile.
Evelyn whispered, Mr. Jenson, the cameras are pointed at us.
Donât look so grim.
â Cedrick pursed his lips and ignored her.
She didnât feel awkward and even poured herself a glass of red wine.
Then, she clinked her glass lightly with Cedrickâs glass filled with fruit juice, producing a crisp sound.
âAre you looking for Ms. Harris, Mr. Jenson? I saw her earlier.
â She elegantly took a sip of red wine before continuing, âShe was talking with Mr. Ferguson in the corridor.
âs O ||| 2/4 43% Chapter 290 Tricks Cedrick, whose eyes were dark and pensive, disregarded her entirely.
+15 Bonus âDo you really trust her that much, Mr. Jenson? She told you she wouldnât be alone with Mr.
Ferguson to avoid any misunderstandings, but sheâs now secretly meeting him.
Moreover, the two seemed to have gone upstairs together.
Arenât you curious about what theyâre doing up there?â Cedrickâs expression gradually turned frosty.
He glared at Evelyn with his sharp gaze and uttered mockingly, âI cannot tolerate people I donât like.
Iâve tried all your pretentious tricks on Gwendolyn.
How cliché.
â Evelyn froze.
He couldnât be bothered with her, so he got to his feet and strode toward the villa.
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At that moment, Nico happened to jog over in his direction and whispered something next to his ear.
From the moment he stood up, many cameras had followed his movements, and so they clearly captured the increasingly icy expression under his mask.
Cedrickâs fury intensified the more he heard.
He picked up a wine glass from the table and smashed it on the ground.
Crack! The piercing noise startled everyone.
Wyatt, who had been giving a speech on the stage, also had his attention drawn by the sound.
The music and conversations in the garden ceased abruptly as everyone stared blankly at Cedrick, not daring to speak.
Cedrick riveted his frosty and wrathful gaze on Wyatt.
âHow dare you, Fergusons!â Wyatt and Emma were utterly baffled.
Sensing his overwhelming rage, the other guests were frightened to the extent of pot daring to breathe.
Is he planning to cause a scene at an event hosted by the Ferguson family? A sense of foreboding surged within Eloise.
Before Nico could speak, she quickly shot a look at the female housekeeper near her.
The housekeeper rushed out from the villa.
âOh no! This is terrible! Oh my!â She even tripped and fell to the ground because she ran too hastily.
Eloise feigned ignorance and asked, âWhatâs going on? Today is my birthday.
Itâs a wonderful day.
How dare you say itâs terrible?â The housekeeper stuttered, âMs. Ferguson, Ms. Harris drank too much earlier and went into Mr. Shermanâs room.
SâSheâs bâbedded Mr. Sherman!â âWhat?â Wyatt, Emma, and Treyton exclaimed in unison.
Everyone instantly shifted their eyes onto Cedrick.
||| 3/4 443% +15 Bonus Chapter 290 Tricks Cedrick grimaced.
His aura turned hostile like a brewing storm and was laced with murderous intent as he strode into the villa with Nico to catch Gwendolyn and Sherman in the act of cheating.
Treyton trod on their heels.
Eloise, leading a few brawny bodyguards, also trailed behind.
Subsequently, pandemonium reigned in the crowd.
Wyatt and Emma were forced to stay behind to appease the guests.
They braced themselves and put on a show, trying to divert everyoneâs attention.
Evelyn was the calmest.
She sipped on her red wine in amusement as if waiting for a drama to unfold.
Cedrick and Nico headed straight for Shermanâs bedroom.
The soundproofing of the room was excellent, as no sound came from within.
Nonetheless, the closed door gave the impression that something untoward was happening inside.
Arriving at the door, Cedrick paused for a few moments until he heard the hurried footsteps mixed with the clicking sound of high heels coming from the stairwell.
Only then did he narrow his eyes and instruct Nico, âBarge in!â âWait!â 4/4