The Ex and Her Riches

Nico was so alarmed to hear Gwendolyn’s voice, which was deadly soft, that he nearly flung his phone aside.

For a long while, he did not dare respond or breathe.

“You’d better come clean on Cedrick’s behalf, Nico,” Gwendolyn warned him severely. “Confess while I’m still feeling lenient, or the two of you will be in for a world of hell. Rest assured, I will send you there.”

She uttered the last few words through gritted teeth, and it sent shivers down his spine.

Nico was thoroughly frightened by this point. “Cedrick only did it with your health in mind,” he explained hastily. “He loves you so much, you know. He…”

Amidst a deluge of ingratiating pleas, Gwendolyn finally understood the entire matter two minutes later.

“All right, I see. You were right to tell me, so I won’t be putting you in a tough spot, nor will I allow him to punish you. Don’t you worry.”

Compared to his own fate, Nico was more worried that he had driven a wedge between her and Cedrick. “Don’t be mad at him, Gwendolyn. He—”

The woman had had enough. “Don’t concern yourself with it,” she interrupted brusquely. “Nothing will happen to him.” Without another word, she hung up.

Silence descended all of a sudden as the bedroom filled with a chilly aura.

Gwendolyn turned to face Cedrick. Before she managed to open her mouth to mock him, she felt something stuffed hastily into her hand.

Looking down, she found the mahogany ruler from the drawer of the bedside table.

“Even the ruler is out. What is this?” she asked with feigned ignorance. “Do you miss the taste of it, having been deprived of it for too long?”

Cedrick bit his lip nervously. The tips of his ears grew red, and his voice seemed to have withered in defeat. “I was wrong for not thinking things through. Please forgive me.”

Gwendolyn studied him carefully. “The children belong to both of us, Ceddy. You have no right to decide on my behalf.”

“I know.”

He avoided her gaze. “It was just a thought that I wanted to discuss with you as soon as I came home.”

Nico did

“I’m sorry.”

he did plan on bringing it up with her, he thought

thought, he offered both his

would appease you, I will

to remind you that this pertains to the both of us, Ceddy. Please talk to me next

displeased, at his hung

not want to hit him! Not

an already-recovered

far today. I should prank him to teach him a

sniggered. Her fox-like eyes glimmered beadily. “You do deserve to be punished, but who said anything about

felt a sense of foreboding from her wicked

Crossing her legs, she sat on the bed

“Eh?”

to have grasped her meaning, he appeared uncertain.

clever

“No way!”

in an instant. Even

punishment to him. Worse

would rather die

chairman of Jenson Group, Gwenny, and the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation! What would become of my reputation?” Gnawing on his lip in vexation, he fixed

“I know that,” she replied seriously. “Are you telling me that

right!” His tone was

caressed them, and even spanked them. I’m already saving you face by letting you keep your pants on, you know. Besides, what’s so embarrassing about getting

to retort, but that was something he could

“No means no.”

to the Harris

up, and

go. I made a

conviction of his response. Deciding to take the prank one notch higher, she indicated the large expanse of

several minutes getting into position on

hint of deviousness. “Even if you’ve

face in the pit of his elbow. Gwendolyn could not see his expression, but she saw the tip of his ears, flaming red, and