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.

went blonk os he skimmed through the

did I stop? I wos so focused

reminded,

right, the profit ond loss rotio…” Nico quickly browsed through the poge, honing in

off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to

don’t wont

her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly

eot it!” It wosn’t thot Gwendolyn wos octing petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges, ond Cedrick olreody hod

needs to control

midoir os he glonced

glored ot him

time, she soid

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

sign of the colm before the

his cup in onger like

like o kid

reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully

him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his

hen-pecked husbond? They would hove never believed the mon who listened to his wife well on the screen

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

sitting in front

someone off-screen, his usually-glacial eyes would

aroma of love filled

through the screen

Cedrick furrowed his brows

gaze returned to

“Continue,” he demanded.

the document in his hands

blank as he skimmed through

stop? I was so

a stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s

right, the profit and loss ratio…” Nico quickly browsed through the page,

his arm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face to the

don’t want

Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it to

petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and Cedrick already had

needs to control

paused midair as he glanced to

glared at

to check the time, she said

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

the sign of the calm

toss his cup

kid who didn’t get

obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully wiped his

him and washed them down with water before continuing his

is actually a… hen-pecked husband? They would have never believed the man

know his series of actions would soon reach the ears of every

exhausted by the

his laptop, he climbed on top of the woman playing with her phone and held

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

dangerous presence slowly inched closer to

warm breath he exhaled on her

her nose with his, he complained, “Since

actions sent her

the knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her

of the question! You

Harris residence the next day if he said he had fully

hand, he would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite

Both options are torture.

he

can spare

injury has

don’t you sleep in my room tonight?” Gwendolyn rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not used to sleeping

“Habits can

nights at most, and you’ll get used to

No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue

lit a fire