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.

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

days later, Salinsburgh transitioned

clouds covered the sky, and rain started

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walking on the streets were shivering in the

the high–security prison creaked

of his prison uniform and was now dressed in a neat yet

in his arms containing the few clothes he possessed during his time in

a

gate.

Charles stumbled, taking a few unsteady steps

face gradually broke

a new leaf?

a black van emerged

mouth

he

he caught a glimpse of a pair

filled with joy as he glanced up and

were separated

charming face, her eyes

held his knee and moved onto the

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

skipped a beat

and got straight to the point, unwilling to entertain his

knitted her

a pistol, loaded it, and pressed

prison, I can send you back!” She pressed the muzzle of

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

if you bailed me out, I’d provide

have it with me at the moment since I

Gwendolyn kept the gun pointed at him, her voice aloof as she asked, “Where’s the medicine?

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

take you there, I’ll be revealing my

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300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now hoping that

10%1 +25 Bonus His remarks made Elven and the other

wished they could beat that despicable man to a

away and kept mum for a

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

pen?” Gwendolyn gave

a piece of scrap paper in the car, and passed them to

taking the pen and paper,

this number before

come to the designated location to collect

scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing

dare