Chapter 300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now

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After some time, Gwendolyn shook her wrist, trying to alleviate the soreness that had settled in. She had never realized that taking a bath could be so exhausting.

She was also completely soaked even though Cedrick was supposed to be the one taking a bath.

Despite her frustration, Gwendolyn swallowed it down and assisted Cedrick in getting out of the bathtub.

Once she dried the water from his body, she led him to the dry tiled floor and tossed the bathrobe at him. “Put it on yourself!”

Cedrick stood still and refused to reach out to take the robe. The robe slipped from his face and fell to the ground.

“I can’t move my arms, and my hands are in pain,” he uttered. I can’t dress myself!

Gwendolyn glared at his feeble state and ground her teeth in frustration. She was about to explode in rage. Who’s pushing the limits now, huh?

Confronted by Cedrick’s persistent self–pity and his attempts to push her limits, Gwendolyn gave him a stern gaze. “You’ve got one minute to pick up your robe, put it on immediately, and fetch me a clean one. If you dare to exceed the time limit, I’ll make sure you experience the consequences of the rules I established before. And I might consider not feeding you medicine anymore!”

Cedrick swallowed the fluid lodged in his throat. His knees began to ache, and his hands throbbed with increased pain. She might not want to feed me medicine anymore? No! I can’t accept that!

While cleaning herself, Gwendolyn started counting down. “You have fifty–eight seconds left!”

Cedrick’s body tensed up as he swiftly retrieved the robe, and deftly secured it around himself. He then opened the door, slipped on his slippers, and hurried to the adjacent wardrobe to fetch a clean robe for

her.

“Ten, nine, eight…” Gwendolyn’s countdown echoed in the bathroom. She sounded like an emotionless timekeeping machine.

As the countdown reached the final second, Cedrick accurately hung the robe on the bathroom rack.

Gwendolyn glanced at him and playfully remarked, “Well, it seems you do have the potential to meet my expectations. Not bad, Ceddy!”

Cedrick kept mum.

all of Cedrick’s little schemes.

he forcefully slammed the bathroom door shut, releasing all his pent–up annoyance

the closed door, sighing

transitioned into winter. Gloomy clouds covered

fall.

accompanied by a light drizzle, caused the temperature to drop by approximately

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the streets were

gate of the high–security prison creaked

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changed out of his prison uniform and was

a black bag tightly in his arms containing the

guard observed as Charles moved at a sluggish pace and gently pushed him through the iron. gate. “Now that you’ve been given parole, take this opportunity to

abruptly raising his head to face the somber sky, letting the frigid raindrops

weathered face gradually broke into a faint smile. Turn over a new leaf? Yes. This marks the new beginning of

from the end of the road and pulled up

his mouth and forcefully pushing him into

muffled groan as he slammed his knees harshly against

his head, he caught a glimpse of a pair of delicate

and saw Gwendolyn seated beside him. They were

her eyes emitted a profound

onto the seat. “It’s been over half a month since we last met, and you’re still as stunning as ever, Gwen. My

got straight to the point, unwilling to

“What medicine?”

brows, exuding

out a pistol, loaded it, and pressed it against his forehead. “Are you playing me? If I can get you out of prison, I can send

gun against Charles‘ head with force,

bailed me out, I’d provide you with the antidote to help with his viral infection. But I don’t have it with me

him, her voice aloof as she asked, “Where’s

that. If I take you there, I’ll be revealing my trump card. I’m still hoping that you’ll marry

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