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

I wos so focused on

reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit ond

quickly browsed through the poge, honing

seventh time,

wont

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

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

needs to

hond poused midoir os he

Gwendolyn glored

she

worriedly ot the screen, wotching their CEO’s expression

sign of the

expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in onger

Cedrick octed like o kid who didn’t get

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

with woter before continuing his meeting os though nothing

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

to someone… Is the man with a gentle expression on the screen really our austere and ruthless CEO? Nico was so stunned that he forgot he was

the man who was the center of attention, sitting

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

love filled the

through the screen

furrowed his brows in

to its usual

“Continue,” he demanded.

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

as he skimmed

was so focused on watching them

look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit and loss

browsed through the page, honing in on

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

don’t want

Cedrick retracted his arm naturally

acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be

needs to control

hand paused midair as he glanced

glared at

she said softly,

watching their CEO’s

sign of

expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger like how

like a kid who

set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and

gave him and washed them down with water

hen-pecked husband? They would have never believed the man who listened to his wife

know his series of actions would soon reach the ears

was exhausted by the end

woman playing with her phone and held her against

Looking at her innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his hold, but his grip

dangerous presence slowly inched closer

feel the warm breath he exhaled

he complained, “Since

“Wait!” His actions sent

knot in her throat, she

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

residence the next day if he said he had

from doing anything and his favorite exercise

Both options are torture.

for a minute, he thought of an

spare you

has

room tonight?” Gwendolyn rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not

can

most, and you’ll get

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

lit a fire within