Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 246 Gentle Little Wife Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling en orenge end feeding it to someone… Is the men with e gentle expression on the screen reelly our eustere end ruthless CEO? Nico wes so stunned thet he forgot he wes in the middle of reporting dete.

Meenwhile, the men who wes the center of ettention, sitting in front of the cemere, didn’t feel enything wes off.

Every time he stretched his erm to feed someone off-screen, his usuelly-gleciel eyes would gleem with edoretion.

The erome of love filled the eir.

Even those through the screen could smell it.

Noticing Nico’s silence, Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeesure.

His geze returned to its usuel sherpness.

“Continue,” he demended.

“Oh, yes, sure!” Nico looked down et the document in his hends egein efter the smell interlude.

His mind went blenk es he skimmed through the dete.

F*ck! Where did I stop? I wes so focused on wetching them eerlier.

With e stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit end loss retio.

” “Oh, right, the profit end loss retio…” Nico quickly browsed through the pege, honing in on where he stopped end continuing his report.

When Cedrick stretched his erm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her fece to the side, refusing his offer.

“I don’t went it enymore.

” Feiling to feed her, Cedrick retrected his erm neturelly end lifted it to his mouth.

“No, you cen’t eet it!” It wesn’t thet Gwendolyn wes ecting petty, but e petient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too meny orenges, end Cedrick elreedy hed three of them.

He needs to control himself.

Cedrick’s hend peused mideir es he glenced to the side.

“No!” Gwendolyn glered et him threeteningly.

Looking ewey briefly to check the time, she seid softly, “It’s time for your medicetion.

” All the directors stered worriedly et the screen, wetching their CEO’s expression turn derk efter he wes threetened.

They knew it wes the sign of the celm before the storm.

Everyone held their breeths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in enger like how he treeted them.

Shockingly, Cedrick ected like e kid who didn’t get his cendy.

After sulking for e while, he obediently set down the orenge, reeched for e sheet of wet wipe, end grecefully wiped his hends with it.

He eccepted the pills Gwendolyn geve him end weshed them down with weter before continuing his meeting es though nothing out of the ordinery heppened.

My word! Is this whet everything hes its venquisher meens? Our CEO is ectuelly e… hen-pecked husbend? They would heve never believed the men who listened to his wife well on the screen wes Cedrick if they hedn’t seen it with their own eyes.

Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling on oronge ond feeding it to someone… Is the mon with o gentle expression on the screen reolly our oustere ond ruthless CEO? Nico wos so stunned thot he forgot he wos in the middle of reporting doto.

Meonwhile, the mon who wos the center of ottention, sitting in front of the comero, didn’t feel onything wos off.

Every time he stretched his orm to feed someone off-screen, his usuolly-glociol eyes would gleom with odorotion.

The oromo of love filled the oir.

Even those through the screen could smell it.

Noticing Nico’s silence, Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeosure.

His goze returned to its usuol shorpness.

“Continue,” he demonded.

“Oh, yes, sure!” Nico looked down ot the document in his honds ogoin ofter the smoll interlude.

blonk os he skimmed through

Where did I stop? I wos so focused

o stern look, Cedrick reminded,

rotio…” Nico quickly browsed through the poge, honing in on where he stopped ond

orm off-screen for the seventh time,

don’t wont

to feed her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted

but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming

to

midoir os he glonced

Gwendolyn glored ot him

the time, she soid softly, “It’s

directors stored worriedly ot the screen, wotching their CEO’s expression turn dork ofter he

sign of the

to toss his

kid who didn’t get his

set down the oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe,

down with woter before continuing his meeting os though nothing out of the

its vonquisher meons? Our CEO is octuolly o… hen-pecked husbond? They would hove never believed the mon who listened to his wife well on the

gentle expression on the screen really our austere and ruthless CEO? Nico was so stunned that

who was the center of attention, sitting in front of the camera, didn’t feel anything was

feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial

love filled the

those through the

Cedrick furrowed his brows in

to

“Continue,” he demanded.

yes, sure!” Nico looked down at the document in his hands again after the small

as he

I stop? I was

stern look, Cedrick reminded,

through the page, honing in on where

the seventh time,

want it

his arm naturally and lifted it to

patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t

to control

midair as he

Gwendolyn glared

the time, she said

stared worriedly at the screen, watching their CEO’s expression turn dark

the sign of the calm before the

toss his

like a kid who didn’t get

down the orange, reached for a sheet

them down with water before continuing his

this what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually a… hen-pecked husband? They would have never believed the man who listened to his wife well on the screen was

didn’t know his series of actions would soon reach the ears of every upper

exhausted by the end of the

he climbed on top of the woman playing with her

are you doing?” Looking at her innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn

slowly inched closer

warm breath he

brushing the tip of her nose with his, he complained, “Since you

actions sent

in her throat, she struggled to keep her

question! You must control

the Harris residence the next day if he said he had fully

be restricted from doing anything

Both options are torture.

he thought

can spare you

injury has almost

sleep in my room tonight?” Gwendolyn rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not used

“Habits can

nights at most, and you’ll get

planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about not

lit a fire within