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

stop? I wos so focused

Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit ond

Nico quickly browsed through the poge, honing in on where he stopped ond continuing

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

don’t wont it

feed her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted it to his

eot it!” It wosn’t thot Gwendolyn wos octing petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t

to control

poused midoir os he

glored ot him

check the time, she soid softly, “It’s time for your

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

wos the sign of

toss his cup in onger like how

Cedrick octed like o kid who didn’t get his

oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully wiped

ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though

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

an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man with a gentle expression on the screen

sitting in front of the

his arm to feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial

of love filled

through the screen could smell

Cedrick furrowed

to its usual

“Continue,” he demanded.

Nico looked down at the document in his hands again after

as he skimmed through the

I stop? I was so

Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit

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

don’t 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 many oranges, and Cedrick already

to control

hand paused midair as

glared at

check the time, she said softly, “It’s

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

knew it was the sign of the calm before the

to toss his cup in anger like

a kid

down the orange, reached for

with water before continuing his

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

series of actions would soon reach

by the

on top of the woman playing with her phone and held her

innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free

dangerous presence slowly inched closer to

the warm breath he exhaled

with his, he complained, “Since you won’t let me have an

actions

in her throat, she

is out of the question! You must

the next day if

from doing anything

Both options are torture.

a minute, he

can spare

injury has almost

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

“Habits can be

two nights at most, and you’ll

don’t know what you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about

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