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 checked her

saw that it was already past two in

became increasingly evident to her that

Whatever! This is ridiculous!

nestled back into bed and pulled the covers

been a while since she

over herself.

found it somewha

difficult to adjust.

she nor Cedrick had an easy time

up the next

door remained tightly

head to Angle Corporation to avoid any

clouds, reflecting the

chin on her

through her mind, causing her to

suddenly dawned on her that he had let out

that way unless he was

Cedrick’s heavier weight and martial arts background, it seemed implausible that she could kick him off the bed so

on these thoughts, a

that Cedrick might

effortlessly kick him off the

the table out

had been so blinded by rage yesterday night that she

thought about it, Cedrick had been

fright at the sudden bang of the table. “Ms. Harris, did I say

quickly regained her composure, realizing the disruption she

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

my return. And if I don’t,

day, pouring heavily onto the city

Jenson Group, his eyes dull and

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

at first, but what about in the long run? It has been decided that your disabled body isn’t worthy of her from the moment you were poisoned.

clenched tightly, his face growing pale. Exhaustion

time for him to make

to endure temporary pain rather than prolong the excruciating

and started to hate him, she could eventually move on from the sadness and agony they were

on a nearby sofa, was pouring herself a cup

come to discuss the terms of her compensation as outlined in her

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

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