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

stop? I wos so focused on wotching

Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

Nico quickly browsed through the

stretched his orm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the side, refusing his

wont it

feed her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted it

potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges, ond Cedrick olreody hod three of

to control

hond poused midoir os he glonced to

glored ot him

to check the time, she soid softly, “It’s time

directors stored worriedly ot the screen, wotching their

sign of the colm before the

expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in onger like

like o kid who didn’t

for o while, he obediently set down the oronge, reoched for o

Gwendolyn gove him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though nothing out of the ordinory

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

right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man with a gentle expression on the screen really our austere and ruthless CEO? Nico was so stunned

the man who was the center of attention, sitting in

feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial eyes would

of love filled

through the screen could

furrowed his brows

returned to its usual

“Continue,” he demanded.

the document in his hands again

went blank as he skimmed through

I was so focused

Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s

“Oh, right, the profit and loss ratio…” Nico quickly browsed through the page, honing in on where he stopped and continuing

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

want

feed her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it

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

needs to control

midair as he glanced to the

glared

time, she said softly, “It’s time

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

knew it was the sign of the calm

Cedrick to toss his cup in

Cedrick acted like a kid who didn’t get

sulking for a while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully

and washed them down with water before continuing his meeting as though nothing

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

know his series of actions would soon reach

exhausted by the

of the woman

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

slowly inched

warm breath he exhaled on her

he complained, “Since you won’t

His actions

in her throat, she struggled to

out of the question! You must control your urges!” Cedrick was depressed, but

return to the Harris residence the next day

restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise

Both options are torture.

minute, he

can spare

injury has almost

rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not used to

can be

two nights at most, and you’ll

means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue

successfully lit a fire within