Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now +25 Bonus After some time, Gwendolyn shook her wrist, trying to alleviate the soreness that had settled in.

She had never realized that taking a bath could be so exhausting.

She was also completely soaked even though Cedrick was supposed to be the one taking a bath.

Despite her frustration, Gwendolyn swallowed it down and assisted Cedrick in getting out of the bathtub.

Once she dried the water from his body, she led him to the dry tiled floor and tossed the bathrobe at him.

“Put it on yourself!” Cedrick stood still and refused to reach out to take the robe.

The robe slipped from his face and fell to the ground.

“I can’t move my arms, and my hands are in pain,” he uttered.

I can’t dress myself! Gwendolyn glared at his feeble state and ground her teeth in frustration.

She was about to explode in rage.

Who’s pushing the limits now, huh? Confronted by Cedrick’s persistent self–pity and his attempts to push her limits, Gwendolyn gave him a stern gaze.

“You’ve got one minute to pick up your robe, put it on immediately, and fetch me a clean one.

If you dare to exceed the time limit, I’ll make sure you experience the consequences of the rules I established before.

And I might consider not feeding you medicine anymore!” Cedrick swallowed the fluid lodged in his throat.

His knees began to ache, and his hands throbbed with increased pain.

She might not want to feed me medicine anymore? No! I can’t accept that! While cleaning herself, Gwendolyn started counting down.

“You have fifty–eight seconds left!” Cedrick’s body tensed up as he swiftly retrieved the robe, and deftly secured it around himself.

He then opened the door, slipped on his slippers, and hurried to the adjacent wardrobe to fetch a clean robe for her.

“Ten, nine, eight…” Gwendolyn’s countdown echoed in the bathroom.

She sounded like an emotionless timekeeping machine.

As the countdown reached the final second, Cedrick accurately hung the robe on the bathroom rack.

Gwendolyn glanced at him and playfully remarked, “Well, it seems you do have the potential to meet my expectations.

Not bad, Ceddy!” Cedrick kept mum.

Gwendolyn saw through all of Cedrick’s little schemes.

In other words, none of his tricks worked.

Frustrated to the core, he forcefully slammed the bathroom door shut, releasing all his pent–up annoyance onto it.

door, sighing softly and wearing

later, Salinsburgh transitioned into

clouds covered the sky, and

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on the streets were

heavy iron gate of the high–security prison creaked open, releasing a deep,

changed out of his prison uniform and was now dressed in a neat

in his arms containing the few clothes he possessed during his

prison guard observed as Charles moved at a sluggish pace and gently pushed him

gate.

this opportunity to turn over a new leaf!” Charles stumbled, taking a few unsteady steps before abruptly raising his head to face the somber sky, letting the frigid raindrops cascade down

face gradually broke into

over a

a black van emerged from the end

covering his mouth

he slammed his knees harshly against

he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of a pair

with joy as he glanced up and saw Gwendolyn seated beside

were separated by

and charming face, her eyes emitted a profound sense of indifference

knee and

over half a month since we last met, and you’re still as stunning

a beat

her revulsion and got straight to

“What medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her

it, and pressed

can send you back!” She pressed the muzzle of the gun against Charles‘ head with force, causing his head to

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

me out, I’d provide you with the

have it with me at the moment

gun pointed at him, her voice aloof as

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

there, I’ll be revealing my trump

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300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now hoping that you’ll marry

His remarks made Elven and the other bodyguards feel

could beat that despicable man to a pulp right

away and kept mum for

do you want?” Charles glanced at the drizzling rain outside the window, his eyes filled

you have a pen?” Gwendolyn gave Elven a signal with her

pocket of his suit, found a piece of scrap paper in

pen and paper, Charles wrote down a

this

my instructions and come to the designated

Gwendolyn carefully scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing no

you dare play any