The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 377

His words, however, made the other three men in the room look at him with a new level of respect. Having such resolve is quite admirable. He’s indeed a rare good man.

At that moment, Cedrick’s mind was only filled with two thoughts, which were to endure the pain and finish copying Precepts for Men. He didn’t have the time to spare to notice the other three men’s facial expressions.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to get himself accustomed to the prolonged agony.

However, when he started writing, every alphabet was untidy, like little tadpoles wagging their tails.

The room was eerily quiet.

Only the sound of Cedrick’s labored breathing could be heard.

Looking at his trembling hands, Kieran saw Cedrick had finished copying the first line. He reckoned the latter had adapted to the level seven pain, so he abruptly increased the stimulus to level eight.

The pain in his abdomen intensified without warning, quickly spreading throughout his body.

Cedrick shuddered, shaking more violently now, causing the word he was writing to become crooked.

His quivering right hand could barely hold the pen.

He looked up at Kieran, who sat beside the labor pain machine.

When Kieran met Cedrick’s gaze, mockery filled his eyes again. “Can’t take it anymore, Mr. Jenson? You can still quit now if you want.”

Asher and Treyton sat quietly at one side. Their eyes darkened in unison. Anyone can boast as they like, but not everyone can endure the real torment and anguish.

While the brothers were feeling disappointed, Cedrick shook his head and forced the words through his clenched teeth. “I-I just wanted to ask if you have any requirements for the handwriting. M-My handwriting doesn’t look very good. I-If it’s not up to par, I-I can rewrite.”

Kieran was slightly taken aback as he stared at Cedrick for some time. Evidently, he didn’t expect the latter to be trying to ask about that. “No requirements. We only need you to finish copying the precepts.”

for him to maintain clear and neat handwriting while having to bear

to put Cedrick to

bit

in a cold sweat. Sweat gathered on the tip of his nose, dripped onto the paper, and

as Treyton

making it very difficult for the latter to write. Feeling sorry for Cedrick, Treyton gazed at Kieran, wanting to help Cedrick plead

furrowed his brows and ignored his brother. When he spoke, his words were directed at Cedrick. “When the pain reaches level ten, you’ll suffer torment equivalent to having twenty ribs broken simultaneously. I’m going to start

time, he didn’t augment the pain

to allow him to prepare himself

Kieran also did so very gradually, providing

anguish felt no different from heart-wrenching

pain coursing through his entire body caused him to let out a muffled grunt. His consciousness faded a little, and he could no longer concentrate on his writing. Cedrick also

from the wait. “Why aren’t they coming down yet? Has Ceddy been

able to marry you with peace of mind. You should have faith

only sigh

chatted with her about daily life in an attempt to distract the

sky outside gradually turned dark, and snow began to fall in the

hours since they went upstairs, yet

stand

upstairs and arrived at the door to Kieran’s

of the

first to

he closed the door behind him. Gwendolyn tried to peek inside but

“No,” Asher replied indifferently.

was confused. “Did he

villa tomorrow to discuss your

he patted her head and

dazed before slowly regaining her senses. Cedrick

at Asher’s retreating figure,

came out. He wore his usual

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