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.

you to finish copying

an almost impossible task for him to maintain

to put Cedrick to the

in relief, bit his lower lip, and continued

drenched

of his nose, dripped onto the paper,

Treyton observed quietly from the

Cedrick’s hand that was holding a pen was shaking with increasing intensity, making it very difficult for the latter to

Treyton gazed at Kieran, wanting to help Cedrick plead

furrowed his brows and ignored

spoke, his words

level ten, you’ll suffer torment equivalent to having twenty

start increasing

didn’t augment the pain

heads-up to allow him to prepare

pain level, Kieran also did so very gradually, providing

pain peaked, the anguish felt no different from

his facial features,

his entire body caused him to

little, and he could

couldn’t grip the pen in his

living room downstairs, Gwendolyn grew impatient and restless from the

yet? Has Ceddy been knocked out?”

Besides, Kieran is there.

You can rest assured.

to

have faith in Cedrick and also trust your

only

life in an attempt to

turned dark, and snow began to

at

went upstairs, yet Cedrick hasn’t come

Gwendolyn couldn’t stand

dashed upstairs and arrived at the door to Kieran’s

sound of the door handle turning came from inside,

was the first to exit the

figure blocked the view inside the

he came out, he closed the door

him, “Asher, what on earth are you

Gwendolyn was confused.

or not?” “Have Cedrick meet me at my villa tomorrow to discuss your wedding

he patted her head

momentarily dazed before slowly regaining her

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

wore his usual cold and emotionless expression, closing the door

just agreed to set the wedding date, so don’t tell me Ceddy couldn’t

handed