Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

need you to

to maintain clear and

determined to put Cedrick to the test, he wasn’t

Cedrick sighed in relief, bit his lower lip, and continued

body was drenched in a

on the tip of his nose, dripped onto the paper, and smudged

ticked by as Treyton

a pen was shaking with increasing intensity, making it very difficult for the latter to

sorry for Cedrick, Treyton gazed at Kieran, wanting

furrowed his brows and ignored

words were directed at

reaches level ten, you’ll suffer torment equivalent

going to start increasing

didn’t augment the

he gave Cedrick a heads-up to allow him to

also did so very gradually, providing Cedrick with some buffering

pain peaked, the anguish felt

up his facial features,

body caused him to

he could no longer concentrate

grip the pen in his hand any

the living room downstairs, Gwendolyn grew impatient and restless from

yet? Has Ceddy been

Besides, Kieran is there.

You can rest assured.

be able to marry you

have faith in Cedrick and also trust

Gwendolyn could only sigh in

her about daily life in an attempt to

turned dark, and

glanced at the

went upstairs, yet Cedrick hasn’t

wrong! Gwendolyn couldn’t stand it

and arrived at the door to

of the door handle turning came from inside, and

first to exit the

broad figure blocked the view

he came out, he closed the

to ask him, “Asher, what on earth are you guys

Gwendolyn was confused.

Cedrick meet me at

calmly, he patted her head and

momentarily dazed before slowly

surprise, she shouted at Asher’s retreating figure, “Thank

wore his usual cold and emotionless expression, closing

so don’t tell

handed her a