Chapter 806 Turned Off
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Since then, Joe had completely severed ties with Cedrick, harboring nothing but deep resentment toward the latter. Even when it was proven that Eryn was not killed by Cedrick, Joe refused to believe it. He thought that the Jenson familyâs influence was so great that they could easily manipulate such information. All Joe could think of was how to exact his revenge on Cedrick.
If it werenât for Joeâs overly reckless actions, Cedrick had no intention of revealing the truth about that matter. Whether Joe hated him or not, he didnât care at all.
But now, Joe was targeting Cedrickâs wife and child, which the latter absolutely could not tolerate.
After hearing Cedrickâs statement, Joe was stunned. âCould it be that Iâve been loving the wrong person all these years? Have I been hating the wrong friend? The person I loved has such a disgraceful identity? All this revenge Iâve been seeking is wrong? No!
âI donât believe it!â All of this must be Cedrickâs lies! It has to be!
Joe took a few steps back, his eyes bloodshot, his voice trembling slightly. âCedrick, youâre lying! Eryn is such a lively and cheerful girl. She could never be the drug dealer youâre talking about! Do you really think I would believe your nonsense?â
He was reluctant to accept the truth, let alone believe in it. He didnât want to think that everything he had done over the years was all his fault. Yes. All of this is Cedrickâs trickery. Heâs doing this solely to blame me, attributing all the mistakes to me.
Suddenly, Joe burst into wild laughter, falling to his knees in front of Erynâs grave. His eyes lovingly fixed on the photo on the tombstone, murmuring, âEryn, rest assured. I will make sure the person who killed you pays the price. I wonât let your life be lost in vain.â
After he finished speaking, he limped toward Cedrick and swung a punch directly at him, hitting Cedrick squarely in the chest.
Cedrick furrowed his brows and stood still, taking the solid punch squarely.
His hands were tied behind his back at that moment, making it impossible for him to fight back.
Immediately afterward, Joe launched multiple punches at Cedrick, all the while continuing to taunt, âMr.
Jenson, the all-powerful Mr. Jenson, the big shot who rules Salinsburgh single-handedly. Youâve fallen into my hands now. Did you ever think I would take revenge on you when you killed Eryn?â
Cedrick looked at the frenzied Joe with cold eyes, his voice as icy as winter frost. âStubborn and delusional. Youâre deceiving yourself and others.â
He and Joe were once inseparable companions, understanding each otherâs temperament best and knowing the most painful way to hurt each other.
âNo! Shut up!â Joe was tearing at Cedrick like a madman, his voice seething with rage. âYou are not allowed to slander Eryn anymore! You murderer! Men!â
Upon hearing the summons, Joeâs subordinates hurried over immediately, bowing their heads. âBoss, what are your orders?â
Joe casually pushed aside Cedrick, who was already covered in wounds. He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands, which were stained with dirt. With an indifferent tone, he ordered, âGive him an injection.â
âYesâ
A group of five henchmen closed in on Cedrick. Two of them pinned his arms, while the remaining one quickly injected a prepared serum into his arm.
Joe laughed, his eyes filled with hatred. âCedrick, this is the newly developed Virus X. If you donât get the antidote within three days, youâre certain to die.â
Cedrick sneered, âJoe, youâre nothing but a failure, a complete and utter failure. Youâve spent your entire life being used by othersâ
âShut up!â
Joe seemed to have gone mad as he pulled out his gun. He loaded a bullet and fired at Cedrick.
Bang Bang Bang!
The successive gunshots in the dark night were particularly chilling.
Cedrick stood still, calm and composed.
Every single shot Joe fired hit the ground around him, not even grazing him.
Beom!
A clap of thunder echoed through the sky, abruptly rousing Gwendolyn from her sleep in the laboratory ward.
She had a nightmare.
In her dream, Cedrick, covered in blood, appeared before her, urging her to live on.
That dream was just too real.
The fear brought by the dream lingered for a long time.
The thunderclap startled the two children awake. Zendaya mumbled, asking Gwendolyn for a hug.
âMommy, Iâm scared. Hug me.â
Gwendolyn calmed herself and pulled her precious daughter into her arms, whispering soothingly, âItâs okay, Zendy. Mommyâs here. Thereâs nothing to fear.â
Benedict opened his eyes, a hint of fear flickering in their depths.
No matter how precocious he might be, he was still a five-year-old child, and thunder still scared him.
However, he maintained a calm facade, subtly moving closer to Gwendolyn. He clutched the hem of her clothes, appearing much more composed.
Once again, it started to rain outside, and the rain was coming down hard.
The sound of raindrops beating against the glass echoed around. Zendaya occasionally furrowed her brows, tightly clutching Gwendolyn, expressing her fear.
After much effort in coaxing the two children back to sleep, Gwendolyn played a gentle melody in the ward, drowning out the rumbling thunder and rain outside.
Watching the two children sound asleep, Gwendolyn quietly stepped out of the ward and dialed Cedrickâs number.
For some reason, she couldnât shake off a sense of foreboding-
âSorry, the number you have dialed is switched offâ¦
She made several calls to Cedrick, but his phone was turned off.
She had told Cedrick a long time ago that no matter when, as long as it was a peaceful situation, he couldnât turn off his phone and must answer her calls.
He was afraid she wouldnât be able to find him, so even if he had things to do, he would always let her know in advance. Why is his phone turned off tonight? That dreamâ¦
Gwendolynâs heart leaped into her throat, and she quickly dialed Nicoâs number.
The call was quickly picked up on the other end.
Doing his best to hide the panic in his voice, he calmly asked, âWhatâs the matter, Gwendolyn? Why are you calling so late? Is there something wrong?â
âIs it possible that something has happened to Cedrick, Nico?â
Upon hearing that, Nicoâs heart skipped a beat. He retorted, âNo, Gwendolyn. Cedrick just called me a while ago. You donât need to worry.â
âYouâre lying.â Gwendolyn spoke anxiously, âI just called Cedrick, and his phone is off. Tell me the truth.
Has something happened to him?â
Nico seemed a bit hesitant. Cedrickâs direct confrontation with Joe posed a certain risk.
Given Gwendolynâs nature, if she knew about it, she would definitely insist on going together. If anything happened to Gwendolyn, Cedrick would never forgive himself.
âGwendolyn, please donât worry. Cedrick must be dealing with something important. Thatâs why his phone is off. Iâm not lying to you. I really did talk to him just now.â
âNico, if you donât tell me the truth. Iâll contact Summer right now. You know she hates men who lie.â
At the mention of Summer, Nico immediately seemed defeated, uttering solemnly. âSwain called me to say that Cedrick has willingly gone with Joe. We are on our way there now.â
Voluntary? Did the heavy rain tonight mess up his brain? Gwendolyn thought.