The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 269 I Will Be There

Cedrick’s gaze dropped, avoiding Gwendolyn’s eyes as he exuded a cold and distant demeanor.

Gwendolyn couldn’t comprehend what was going on with him. She was consumed by fury, fueled by the overwhelming desire to confront him and inflict physical harm to ensure he would never dare to break up with her again.

Fueled by her anger, she stepped down from the bed, her feet bare as she approached the bedside table, where a heavy wooden ruler was stored in the first drawer.

However, at that moment, she hesitated, realizing the potential consequences of her impulses.

She was worried about the harm she could inflict on Cedrick with the heavy ruler if he chose to confront her beatings directly.

On the other hand, the notion of returning empty–handed after her outburst filled Gwendolyn with a sense of foolishness.

She discreetly turned around to check on Cedrick and found him gazing directly at her.

The mere thought of coming back without anything in her hands caused her to cringe with embarrassment.

Determined to salvage the situation, she grabbed Cedrick’s black belt from the coat rack, folding it in half with the buckle firmly in her hand, before sitting back on the bed.

“Do you see this? Don’t push me to the point where I have to resort to violence!” she exclaimed, attempting to intimidate him.

Cedrick lifted his gaze and glanced at the belt in her hand, his face devoid of emotion.

“I had already given up on you back then, but you were the one who wanted me to give you a second chance. Now that I’ve given you that chance and have decided to spend the rest of my life with you, you’re telling me you want to break up? Why? Give me a logical explanation for this!”

Cedrick’s handsome face glowed under the dim light as he gulped.

He lowered his gaze and remained silent, exuding a cold aura.

To Gwendolyn, his silence felt like a form of silent resistance.

She wondered if he was giving her the silent treatment and bit her lip, feeling hurt.

“Fine. You need some time to think things through, right? Take all the time you need, then! Talk to me when you’ve figured things out.”

Frustrated, she threw the belt at him, got off the bed, and stormed out of the room.

The atmosphere of the room turned somber as she forcefully closed the door behind her.

As Gwendolyn entered the next room, she decided she would sleep in separate rooms with Cedrick from that point forward.

Throughout the night, she tossed and turned, her mind buzzing with thoughts of Cedrick and his distant attitude.

she sat up and checked her

was already past two in

became increasingly evident to her that he was seriouslydering ending

Whatever! This is ridiculous!

bed and pulled the covers over

while since

over herself.

found it somewha

difficult to adjust.

Cedrick had an easy time falling

up the

room door

might still be asleep, she decided to head to Angle

with dark clouds, reflecting the gloomy weather

her desk, resting her chin on her hands and gazing absentmindedly at the drizzle outside the

from the previous night flashed through her

had let out a groan when

it seemed odd that he would react that way unless he

martial arts background, it seemed implausible that she could kick him off the

she dwelled on these thoughts, a realization–struck

indicate that Cedrick might be genuinely injured

she could effortlessly kick

slapped the table out

blinded by rage yesterday night that she had

she thought about it, Cedrick had been acting way

of the table. “Ms. Harris, did I say

composure, realizing

some

my return. And if I

that day, pouring heavily onto the

Jenson

the windowpane, his thoughts drifted back to a conversation he had

may pity you at first, but what about in the long run? It has been decided that your disabled body isn’t worthy of her

fists clenched tightly, his face growing pale. Exhaustion washed over

for

believed it would be better to endure temporary pain rather

him, she could eventually move on from the sadness and agony they were currently experiencing and find a

on a nearby sofa, was pouring herself a cup

of Rossi Project, she had come to discuss the terms of her compensation as outlined

Cedrick had been mentally absent ever since she entered his office. He had been silently gazing

today. It doesn’t appear to be work–related. Did you and Ms. Harris have