Chapter 451
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Under the moonlight, the handsome manâs face darkened, emanating a terrifying chill.
âC-Craigâ¦â Jennifer composed herself, gripping onto an eyebrow trimmer, preparing herself for any potential attack.
With an indifferent expression, Craig asked again, âWhy arenât you sleeping at this late hour? What are you doing on the top floor? Didnât I tell you to follow the rules?â
âI⦠I couldnât sleep. I heard some noise here, so I came up to check. I was just about to go back when you arrived.â She swallowed nervously, trying to change the topic. âWhat are you doing here at this hour? And youâre still in your military uniformâ¦â
Without the slightest change in his expression, Craig responded, âI just got off work. Tomorrow is your homecoming feast, which will be held at the Newton residence. Thatâs why I came back to rest tonight.â
âOh, okay. Thank you for your hard work.â She lowered her head, displaying a submissive attitude.
Craigâs expression remained deadpan, and he said icily, âGo back to your room and rest.â
âAll right.â Jennifer nodded. However, the persistent sound of chains she had heard earlier compelled her to inquire further. âCraig, is Mother really staying on the top floor? I heard the sound of chains being dragged on the floor. Is that her?â
âMother is already asleep. You must have misheard.â His face remained emotionless.
âBut⦠I heard it clearly. I really heard the sound of chains. If only Mother is staying on the rooftop, does that mean you locked her up?â
Craigâs eyes narrowed, his gaze intense as he stared at her and maintained an ominous silence.
âCraig, Iâll soon be a part of the family, and I hope we can be more open with each other. I have the right to know the secrets of the Newton family.â
âYouâre overthinking. There are no dark secrets in our family. Go back and get some sleep. Donât make me repeat myself.â
Jennifer stood still. âIâm not sleepy. Can you please unlock the door, Craig? I would like to check on Mother.â
Craig responded without hesitation, âNo. Mother is asleep now. Donât disturb her.â
Her effort was futile. Craig remained unyielding no matter what she said.
Jennifer was speechless.
âTomorrow is your homecoming celebration, and youâll have many things to attend to. Go and get some sleep.â He softened his tone, coaxing her, and took the eyebrow trimmer from her hand.
âAll rightâ¦â
With Craig around, it was impossible for her to secretly investigate the top floor. She would have to wait for another opportunity.
She bypassed Craig and was prepared to descend the stairs when her head was struck from behind.
A wave of intense pain washed over her, and her awareness swiftly faded as she descended into darkness.
In the elongated and unsettling corridor of the top floor, a chilling gust of wind swept through.
Craig held up her body, his face taking on a menacing look despite his noble military attire. âHow can I not fulfill your curiosity since youâre so curious about the top floor?â
The next day was the day of the homecoming feast.
Before dinner, Gwendolyn and Cedrick called Nico and Summer over to Harrick Villa to help Zoey look after the babies as they would be attending the celebration.
Gwendolyn and Cedrick then went to meet up with Treyton before leaving for the Newton residence.
As they traveled, Treyton sat in the extended luxury car, appearing visibly troubled.
Sensing his anxiety, Gwendolyn said, âRelax, Treyton. Today is a day of celebration for Jennifer. From now on, you two can finally be together.â
âYouâre right.â
Having waited for this moment for a long time, Treyton knew no one would dare to question his and Jenniferâs compatibility anymore.
They would embark on a journey of marriage, building a life together, having children, and living happily ever after, embraced by the blessings and well-wishes of everyone around them.
The thought filled Treytonâs heart with excitement.
Soon, they arrived at the Newton residence.
The evening sky painted a picturesque scene with a beautiful sunset, and the number of guests present was still relatively few.
The three of them were among the guests who arrived early.
Jasmine, who was busy welcoming the guests, was elated when she saw Gwendolyn.
She reached out to hold her hand. âI couldnât attend the welcome baby party you organized for your babies last time, and I truly regretted it! Luckily, youâre here today, Gwendolyn. Itâs been so long since I last saw you. Did you miss me?â
Gwendolyn chuckled. âYouâre a grown-up now, yet youâre as mischievous as a child. I think in another year or two, Craig will be planning an engagement party for you, huh?â
Jasmine was annoyed by the topic of engagement. âBeing single is so much better. I have no interest in dating. Although many people have shown interest in me, Craig has directed all of them to Ms.
Fortuneâs Favorite.â
At the end of her statements, she covered her mouth and let out a mischievous, arrogant chuckle.
Gwendolyn froze for a moment when she noticed her choice of words. âYou call her Ms. Fortuneâs Favorite? It seems you donât like her.â
Jasmine uttered frankly, âYes, I donât like her. She has been missing for years, and all of a sudden, Craig found her. I was the only daughter in the family for so many years, and all my brothers doted on me. Now that sheâs here, I have to share everything with her.â
Gwendolyn withdrew her hand from her affectionate grip. âWhereâs Craig? Take me to him.â
âAll right.â Jasmine brought them to the villa entrance.
Craig was in the living room, overseeing the preparations for the event.
After leaving Cedrick in the garden, Gwendolyn and Treyton went in to look for Craig.
Upon seeing them from a distance, Craig greeted them with a smile, âMr. Treyton, Gwen, youâre here early. How about enjoying some dessert in the garden?â
Gwendolyn took a seat on the couch. âWeâll have it later. Mr. Craig, I brought Treyton over to meet you.â
Treyton, with a rare hint of a smile, joined her on the couch.
âOh?â Craig raised his brows. âHow can I help you?â
Gwendolyn beamed with excitement and replied, âWell, isnât it obvious? Weâre here to discuss Treyton and Jenniferâs engagement! Tonight, as we gather for Jenniferâs homecoming feast, I couldnât think of a more perfect moment to make the official announcement. It will definitely add an extra layer of joy to the celebration. Donât you agree?â
Craig did not respond immediately, his full attention focusing on the task of pouring tea.
After a brief silence, he said, âI wonder if Mr. Treyton is ready with the engagement gift?â
Treyton smiled and replied earnestly, âI have made arrangements to transfer the ownership of Citrine Entertainment and Harmony Pictures to Jennifer. Once she acquires the shares, sheâll be released from her contract with Angle and become a self-standing artist. A dedicated team will manage her, and the studio will be solely dedicated to her.â
The entertainment and film companies possessed substantial market capitalization, totaling two hundred million in value. Additionally, Treytonâs plan to establish a top-tier team would greatly contribute to Jenniferâs success in the industry.
The gifting of the shares of the entertainment and film companies as part of the engagement was a sincere gesture.
However, Craigâs expression subtly shifted. âTreyton, while your thoughtfulness toward our sister is commendable, in order to meet the proper etiquette, the gifts should be presented to the entire family, rather than exclusively to her.â
Upon hearing that, Gwendolyn knitted her brows.
Even Treyton was stunned for a moment.
Treytonâs engagement with Jennifer clearly reflected his commitment to prioritizing her well-being.
However, it raised concerns about the Newton familyâs sudden interest in benefiting from her despite their lack of care and support in the past. Are they trying to take advantage of Jennifer?
Despite feeling a growing sense of displeasure, Treyton remained patient. âSo tell me what I should do, Mr. Craig.â
Craig lifted his cup and raised it in a toast to both Gwendolyn and Treyton before placing it on the table.
âWe just want a small token of appreciationâfifteen percent of Harris Groupâs share to the Newton family.â
Treyton and Gwendolyn exchanged glances, their expressions simultaneously changing.