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 a smile tinged with

days later, Salinsburgh transitioned into

sky, and

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on the streets were

of the high–security prison creaked open, releasing a deep, resonating

Charles had changed out of his prison uniform and was now dressed in

in his arms containing the few

a sluggish pace and

gate.

unsteady steps before abruptly raising his head to face the somber sky, letting the frigid

face gradually broke

over a new leaf?

my life! Suddenly, a black van emerged from the end of the road and pulled up in front

Quinton got down, covering his mouth

muffled groan as he slammed his knees harshly against the

lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of

as he glanced up and saw Gwendolyn seated beside

separated

and charming face, her eyes emitted a profound

knee and moved onto the

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

skipped a beat when I

stifled her revulsion and got straight to the point, unwilling

medicine?” “What medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her

drew out a pistol, loaded it, and pressed it

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

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

if you bailed me out, I’d provide you with the antidote to

me at the

her voice aloof as she asked, “Where’s the

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

I’ll

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

remarks made Elven and the

beat that despicable man to

away and kept mum

want?” Charles glanced at the drizzling rain outside the window, his

gave Elven

of his suit, found a piece of scrap paper in the car, and

taking the pen and paper, Charles wrote down

you using this number before tomorrow

instructions and come to the designated

number, her cold gaze revealing

you dare play any