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.

sulking man behind the closed door, sighing softly and wearing a smile tinged with a

Salinsburgh transitioned into

clouds covered the sky, and

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walking on the streets were

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

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

containing the few clothes he

guard observed as Charles moved at a sluggish pace and gently

gate.

been given parole, take this opportunity to turn over a new leaf!” Charles stumbled, taking a few unsteady steps before abruptly raising his head to face the somber

gradually

over a new leaf?

emerged from the end of the road and pulled up in front

covering his mouth

muffled groan as he slammed his knees harshly

head, he caught a glimpse of

joy as he glanced up and saw Gwendolyn seated beside

separated

and charming face, her eyes emitted

knee and moved onto

a month since we last

heart skipped a beat

her revulsion and got straight to the point, unwilling to entertain

knitted

a pistol, loaded it, and pressed it against

of prison, I 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.

that if you bailed me out, I’d provide you

don’t have it with me at the moment since I just

the gun pointed at him, her voice

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

I take you there, I’ll be revealing

still ။

Who Is Pushing The Limits Now hoping

+25 Bonus His remarks made Elven and the other bodyguards feel

they could beat that despicable man to a pulp

away and kept mum

the drizzling

Gwendolyn gave

out a pen from the pocket of his suit, found a piece of scrap paper in the car, and passed them

pen and paper, Charles wrote down

using this number before tomorrow

the designated location

Gwendolyn carefully scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing

dare play