Chapter 407
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Asherâs face lost all color when Gwendolynâs revelation struck him.
He found it unbelievable that Cedrick was willing to disregard his familyâs reputation and interests to transfer everything he had over to Gwendolyn.
Itâs so ironic that it feels like a bad joke.
âIâm sorry.
â An apology was all that he could eke out, for he knew that any further explanation was pointless.
Wiping away her tears, Gwendolyn felt as if she had lost all faith in Asher.
âEven if you werenât behind those misdeeds, your tolerance of Evelynâs misdeeds has allowed her to act with impunity.
The way you protect her and cover up the truth was the reason I ended up in Fairlake when I was fifteen.
There, I suffered for six years straight while living with the Wright family.
The trauma that I experienced isnât something that your trivial punishment can ever make up for! âOn top of Crane Bridge at Fairlake, she and Luke hired forty assassins to kill me.
I had no choice but to jump into the freezing river to escape.
Another time in Realm Bar, she and Uncle Hector bribed Charles to steal the S404 RNA virus from the lab so that they could infect me with it.
âLetâs not forget the numerous times she tried to sow discord between me and Cedrick.
By advising Eloise, she almost succeeded in getting me raped by Sherman during Eloiseâs birthday party.
Yet, you bailed Eloise and Natasha out of prison, allowing them to ride roughshod on my life.
All these incidents are the result of you and Dad indulging her, and Iâm never going to forgive you for what you have done.
Since you want the right of succession so much, Iâll give it to you as my way of repaying you for the care you have shown me throughout the years.
But, from today onward, you and I are no longer siblings!â The moment Gwendolyn was done with her outburst, she walked past Asher with her eyes brimming with hatred.
The latter, whose eyes had reddened, called out to Gwendolyn right before she opened the door to leave.
âIâm sorry, Kiddo.
I didnât expect my actions to have traumatized you to this extent.
I know I donât deserve to ask for your forgiveness.
Instead, Iâll reflect upon my actions and do my best to make it up to you.
As for Evelyn, youâre free to make her pay as long as you donât kill her.
â Unfortunately, his words only hurt Gwendolyn more.
Her grip on the doorknob tightened in response.
âIn the end, itâs clear that sheâs more important to you.
Despite me listing out all her crimes, you still choose to stand up for her.
â Suppressing the remorse within him, Asher hung his head and gave a teary-eyed explanation.
âWhen I was on a mission in the military, it was her mother who sacrificed her life to save mine.
Sheâs the one that Iâm indebted to.
I promised her that I would take care of Evelyn and ensure her safety.
As for Dad, the fact that sheâs his illegitimate child simply added to his guilt.
Evelyn has a special place in his heart because I was the cause of her motherâs death.
â Marcus was a good father who loved all his children.
Unfortunately, he failed as a husband for loving three women in his life.
Asher let out a sigh before continuing in a choking voice, âKiddo, I beg of you.
Please spare her life.
â His plea left Gwendolyn stunned at her feet.
Her heart tightened abruptly, while her eyes twitched beyond her control.
Ever since she was little, Asher was someone she truly respected.
Whenever she did something wrong, he would reprimand and punish her.
However, his heart would break every time he did it, and he would feel the urge to give her all the attention in the world to make up for it.
The dynamics of their relationship made him a stern mother figure to her, while Marcus played the role of a gentle father.
As a result, she was devastated to see the brother whom she loved so deeply beg for mercy on behalf of Evelyn, a mere illegitimate child.
The irony of it all elicited a smirk from her.
âDonât you dare call me Kiddo anymore! I donât ever want to hear those words from your mouth.
Going forward, the only brothers I have are Kieran and Treyton.
The eldest brother I so cherished died when I was fifteen.
â After leaving him with her scathing response, she opened the door and stormed out without looking back.
Asher was left alone in her old room, overwhelmed with sorrow and dejection.
When Gwendolyn emerged from the room, Cedrick was standing by the stairs, waiting for her.
The sight of her reddened eyes and tear streaks on her cheeks filled him with sympathy.
Instead of saying anything, he simply opened his arm to offer her a comforting embrace.
Gwendolyn reciprocated by throwing herself into his arms and wrapping her hands around his waist.
The sound of his steady heartbeat brought her a sense of belonging which gradually calmed her down.
Hugging her tightly, Cedrick patted her on the back as he suggested in a magnetic voice, âAre you tired? If itâs too much for you, letâs just head home first.
â Gwendolyn shook her head to indicate that she wasnât done yet.
Iâm not going home until I deal with those two b*tchesâLorelai and Evelyn! Cognizant of her intention, Cedrick stopped persuading her.
Instead, he tightened the grip on her hand as he led her to the living room downstairs where Sienna was standing.
It was clear from her glistening eyes that she, too, had just cried.
The sight of Gwendolyn and Cedrick coming down filled her with shame and regret.
She was unable to hold back her tears, so she cried even more.
âGwendolyn, Iâm shocked to have just learned about how much you have suffered.
Iâm sorry⦠Iâm truly sorry!â Gwendolyn was someone who could clearly tell friend from foe.
Sienna, her sister-in-law, had always treated her like her own sister and was innocent of any involvement with Asherâs misdeeds.
âI donât blame you at all, as you were ignorant of the entire matter.
You donât have to apologize on Asherâs behalf.
â The sensitive Sienna could detect the change in Gwendolynâs tone when she mentioned Asher, a fact that saddened her so much that tears just wouldnât stop flowing.
Letting out a sigh, Gwendolyn couldnât help but feel a certain distance between them now, especially after all that had happened.
Clueless as to how she could console Sienna, Gwendolyn suggested, âHeâs upstairs right now.
Why donât you go check on him? I doubt heâs in a good place emotionally.
â âAll right.
â Sienna nodded before hurrying upstairs.
Meanwhile, Evelyn and Lorelai were being guarded at their seats in the garden.
Upon emerging from the villa, Gwendolyn could already see Lorelaiâs fearful expression from afar.
The thought of her unconscious father in the room infuriated Gwendolyn further.
After striding across the lawn, she dragged Lorelai into the villa by grabbing her silky-smooth hair.
âOuch! Let go of me, Gwendolyn! Iâm your stepmother, an elder of yours.
You canât do this to me!â Lorelai screamed as her face contorted from the pain.
Gwendolyn sneered, âThat might be the case before this, but not anymore!â With rage burning in her eyes, she gave Lorelaiâs hair an even stronger tug.
Despite feeling as if her scalp was about to be torn off, Lorelaiâwho had lived a life of luxury in the Harris residenceâfailed to struggle free on the account that she wasnât a martial artist.
She was dragged into the villa and subsequently into Marcusâ room.
The room door opened to reveal Marcus lying there peacefully.
His eyes were closed, while his face was covered by an oxygen mask that was connected to a monitoring device.
At that moment, he was nothing more than a vegetable.
Thereafter, Gwendolyn kicked Lorelai behind her knees and pressed her down so that she kneeled by Marcusâ bed.
Even then, her tight grip on Lorelaiâs hair didnât loosen one bit.
âLorelai, take a good look at him! This man insisted on marrying you despite his childrenâs objections.
He is the one who gave you a life of luxury throughout your years living at the Harris residence.
How can you push him off the stairs? Do you not have a conscience at all?â