The Ex and Her Riches
Chapter 481

Chapter 481

Looking at Cedrick, who was acting coyly toward Gwendolyn, Treyton felt a sense of despair wash overhim and sighed inwardly.

Meanwhile, Nico was unfazed by his boss‘ public display of affection, and a hint of amusement dancedin his eyes as he watched their interactions.

Standing beside Nico, Summer merely pouted her lips in jealously, looking at the clueless man next toher.

Gwendolyn forced a smile and couldn’t help but feel a sense of awkwardness wash over her as sheobserved the varied reactions of those around her.

Cedrick seemed genuinely upset as he leaned his head lightly against her shoulder, seemingly seekingfor consolation. Thus, she did not stop him from hugging her and merely stroked the back of his neckout of habit, helping dispel his restlessness.

“Let’s not sit around aimlessly. Since everyone’s here, let’s begin the meeting.” Gwendolyn changedthe topic.

At that, Nico assumed a serious demeanor and began, “I’ve specifically looked into Ms. Newton’scondition and even consulted several psychologists about it. They all shared the same opinion–she’shighly emotional and in an unstable mental condition. This is likely triggered by a stress response, andit’s unlike that she has experienced anything traumatic as she became like this in just a few days‘ time.”

Summer expressed her agreement with a nod. “That’s right, hence why we’re both leaning toward thetheory that she has been injected with an unknown drug by Craig.”

As the conversation delved into a crucial topic, an undeniable tension settled in the living room.

Treyton went deep in thought for a long while before finally piping up, “I just remembered somethingJennifer had told me about.”

“What is it?” asked Gwendolyn.

“Kiddo, do you remember when Jennifer returned to the Newton residence in search of evidenceregarding Charles being an illegitimate child?”

Gwendolyn nodded in response. “Of course.”

“Jennifer mentioned being attacked on the top floor of the Newton residence, and in retrospect, it bearsa striking resemblance to the incident when she fell ill. It’s worth noting that during that period, hermother, Caylie, was the sole occupant of the top floor. Jennifer has held suspicions that Caylie mayhave played a role in the incident.”

The mention of that particular incident jogged Gwendolyn’s memories, causing a surge of recollectionto flood her mind. “Speaking of this, I remember something as well. Craig took Jennifer with him to thelast business banquet. During the meal, Jennifer noticed red markings on Mrs. Newton’s wrist andasked me about her condition afterward. Treyton, I even mentioned this to you when I returned.”

Treyton nodded, his mind flooded with vivid memories of the incident being discussed.

The tension in the living room intensified, reaching a palpable peak with every revelation.

Cedrick broke free of Gwendolyn’s embrace. A frown marred his face as he questioned, “So, are yoususpecting that Craig first imprisoned his own mother, subjecting her to drug injections, and is nowrepeating the same sinister act on Jennifer?”

Gwendolyn and Treyton nodded solemnly in agreement with the man’s assessment.

Cedrick’s gaze lowered, veiling the dangerous glimmer that lurked within his eyes and did not utteranother word.

Meanwhile, the rest of the group continued their discussion.

“If that’s the case, does that mean Craig still had the drug?” asked Summer.

Expressing his approval of her theory with a nod, Nico added, “Given Craig’s desire to continuecontrolling Caylie, it’s likely he continues to inject her with the drug. I recall Karl’s intense reaction to thesound of rattling chains coming from the top floor when I conducted a search at the Newton residence.He vehemently prevented anyone from entering that area and looking back on it now, it’s highlypossible that Caylie is being held captive there!”

Gwendolyn lowered her gaze, deep in thought. “In that case, let me try to contact Jasmine again andsee if she can help us infiltrate the residence and obtain the drugs that Craig is using,” she proposed.

However, Summer had reservations about the approach. “Gwendolyn, Jasmine is Craig’s sister. Willshe actually agree to help us acquire evidence of his crimes? She would essentially be betraying herown flesh and blood!”

Truth be told, Gwendolyn wasn’t sure about that either and had no confidence that they could pull it off.Nevertheless, she was not to give up before giving it a try.

“Let’s just give it a shot. Considering the circumstances, Jasmine is our best hope within the Newtonfamily. Craig’s duties at the Federal Bureau of Investigation are currently on hold as he awaits aninvestigation. With this, security will likely be heightened at the Newton residence. Time is of theessence; we won’t have another chance to search again,” she persuaded.

A heavy silence descended upon the room.

At that moment, this seemed to be the only option.

As the discussion drew to a close, Nico took Summer home, while Treyton took over from Brian anddiligently kept watch over Jennifer throughout the night.

The living room fell into silence as each member of the group departed, leaving only Cedrick andGwendolyn behind. At that moment, a hint of possessiveness and lust flitted across the man’s eyes.With one fluid motion, he swept Gwendolyn off her feet.

“What are you doing? Put me down. I need to go to the fourth floor to check on the kids,” Gwendolyngrumbled as she patted his shoulder lightly.

Nonetheless, the man did not comply and insisted on carrying her back to the room. “Mdm. Yarde istaking care of them, and they’re probably asleep by now. Why bother waking them up? It’s late. Weshould be getting some rest as well.”

“You said it yourself. We’re going to rest, so don’t you dare get handsy with me.”

Cedrick instantly furrowed his brows, a visible display of his growing aggrievance.

“Darling, I meant the intimate version of resting. Besides, I taught Craig a lesson on your behalf todayand made sure you got your revenge. Shouldn’t you reward me for that?”

She faintly arched her brow and allowed him to carry her upstairs. “Did you really?”

Cedrick gently nuzzled his nose against hers, his voice filled with sincerity as he reassured her, “Ofcourse! How could I ever dare to deceive you,, Darling?”

Her curiosity piqued, Gwendolyn sought to delve into the details of Cedrick’s punishment toward Craig.“Tell me how you dealt with him then. I want all the details.”

“Understood!” Cedrick’s lips curled into a seductive smile. He continued to carry Gwendolyn upstairs ashe recounted the events that happened earlier that day. “I threw an ashtray and a coffee cup at him. Hesustained a cut on his forehead.”

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. “That’s all? Just a cut? He didn’t bleed?”

Fully aware of her nefarious nature, he added dotingly, “Certainly, there will be bloodshed when I makea move. I made sure to put him in his place.”

“What happened next?” she asked with a mischievous grin, her interest in the story growing by thesecond.

“After that, I made him do over five hundred push–ups, squat for over two hours, handstand for thirtyminutes.”

Cedrick’s voice carried a magnetic allure as he reveled in the satisfaction of his actions, and his voicestopped when the bedroom door shut.

Soon, the atmosphere grew charged with desire as the gasps of ecstasy filled the air, muffled andconcealed in the cloak of the dead of night.

The next day, Lucas and Jasmine rose early and made their way to the dining room in the Newtonresidence, settling themselves at the table with poised postures as they waited for their older brother.Both of them knew better than to begin eating before Craig’s arrival.

The previous night, Craig had returned home late to the Newton residence, long after Lucas andJasmine had retired for the night. Unbeknownst to them, Craig had faced punishment at the FederalBureau of Investigation and had been carried back by his subordinates due to his exhaustion.

After a night of rest, Craig had recovered most of his energy, but he was still plagued with lingeringsoreness all over his body.

It had been years since he had received such severe punishment, and it was difficult for him to evenget downstairs.

Time seemed to stretch for Lucas and Jasmine as waited in the dining room. Upon seeing theinvincible Craig struggling to descend the stairs while being supported by the butler and housekeepers,their eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets from the shocking sight.

“Craig, what happened? Did you get hurt last night?” asked Jasmine.

Lucas echoed her concern, saying, “Craig, if you’re having that much difficulty getting out of bed, youshould ask the housekeepers to deliver your meal to your room. Why put yourself through all thistrouble?”

Craig’s scowl deepened, his brows furrowing tightly as the chilling aura around him intensified.Nonetheless, he did not respond to his siblings‘ questions.

“It seems that Mr. Jenson had lost his mind yesterday and kept replaceing fault with Mr. Craig. He kept Mr.Craig in his office for the entire afternoon and subjected him to harsh punishments that almost took hislife,” answered the butler on behalf of Craig.

“Oh, my goodness. I feel sorry for you, Craig,” Jasmine exclaimed meekly.

Meanwhile, Lucas lowered his head, concealing the joy that was dancing in his eyes.

Craig had been exerting his dominance over me day after day. I can’t believe I’d have the opportunityto witness him in such a weak and feeble state. He can barely descend the stairs, let alone lash out!

For some reason, he was not concerned about Craig at all and was taking pleasure from the latter’smisfortune.