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.

sat up and

widened in disbelief when she saw that it was already past two in the morning, and Cedrick had yet

that he was seriouslydering

Whatever! This is ridiculous!

and pulled the covers

had been a while since she had slept

over herself.

found it somewha

difficult to adjust.

she nor Cedrick had an easy

up the next

room door remained tightly

decided to head to Angle Corporation to avoid any interaction

of Salinsburg was shrouded with dark clouds, reflecting the gloomy weather that had

on her hands and gazing absentmindedly

peculiar behavior from the previous night flashed through her mind,

he had let out a groan when she kicked him

tolerance, it seemed odd that he would react that way

considering Cedrick’s heavier weight and martial arts background, it seemed implausible that she could kick him

these thoughts, a realization–struck her. Something

that Cedrick might be genuinely injured or

effortlessly

out of frustration

so blinded by rage yesterday night that

thought about it, Cedrick had

of the table. “Ms. Harris,

composure, realizing the disruption

belongings, stating, “I have some urgent matters to attend

if I don’t, you can proceed with

intensified in Salinsburgh that day,

office at Jenson Group, his eyes dull and

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

will have long–lasting effects. Eventually, you will be disabled. She may pity you at first, but what about in the long run? It has been decided that your

growing pale. Exhaustion washed over him as

was time for him

be better to endure temporary pain rather

Gwendolyn grew tired of him and started to hate 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

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

been mentally absent ever since she entered his office. He had been silently gazing at the rain outside his floor–to–ceiling window for

seem to be out of sorts today. It doesn’t appear to be work–related. Did you and Ms. Harris