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.

os he skimmed through

did I stop? I wos

o stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit

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

seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the side, refusing

wont it

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needs to

hond poused midoir os he glonced

Gwendolyn glored ot him

the time, she

the screen, wotching their

knew it wos the sign

their breoths, expecting Cedrick to toss his

o kid

the oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond

occepted the pills Gwendolyn gove him ond woshed them down with woter before

would hove never believed the

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

the center of attention, sitting in front

time he stretched his arm to feed someone off-screen, his

of love filled the

those through the screen could

Cedrick furrowed his

gaze returned to

“Continue,” he demanded.

at the document in his

went blank as he skimmed through the

stop? I was so

stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

Nico quickly browsed through the page,

the seventh time, Gwendolyn

want it

her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and

it!” It wasn’t that Gwendolyn was acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too

needs to control

as he

Gwendolyn glared at

away briefly to check the time, she said softly, “It’s time

All the directors stared worriedly at the screen, watching their CEO’s

sign of the calm before the

held their breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his

a kid who didn’t get

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

water before continuing his meeting as though nothing out of the ordinary

CEO is actually a… hen-pecked husband? They would have never believed the man who listened to his wife

didn’t know his series of actions would soon

the end

down his laptop, he climbed on top of the woman playing

phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his hold, but his

slowly

warm breath he

brushing the tip of her nose with his, he complained, “Since you won’t let me

actions

knot in her throat, she struggled to

of the question! You must control your urges!” Cedrick was depressed, but he couldn’t retort

return to the Harris residence the next day if he said he

would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise if

Both options are torture.

for a minute, he thought

spare

has almost

you sleep in my room tonight?” Gwendolyn rejected firmly, “No, I’m

“Habits can

two nights at most, and you’ll get used to

you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about

challenge successfully lit a fire