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.

closed door, sighing softly and wearing a smile tinged

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covered the sky, and rain started

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were

of the high–security prison creaked open, releasing

uniform and was now dressed in a

bag tightly in his arms containing the few clothes he possessed during

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

and weathered face gradually broke into a faint

a new

a black van emerged from the end of the road and pulled up

covering his mouth and

groan as he slammed his knees harshly

head, he caught a glimpse of

glanced up and saw Gwendolyn seated

separated by a

charming face, her eyes emitted a profound

and

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

beat when I

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

Gwendolyn knitted her

it, and

back!” She pressed the muzzle of the gun against

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

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

the moment since I

at him, her voice aloof

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

you there, I’ll

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

remarks made

that despicable man

kept mum for

the drizzling rain outside

pen?” Gwendolyn gave

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

taking the pen and paper, Charles wrote down

contact you using this number before

and come to the

carefully scrutinized the number, her cold gaze

you dare play any