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

the sky, and

by a light drizzle, caused the temperature to drop by approximately ten

the streets were shivering in

gate of the high–security prison creaked open,

uniform and was now dressed in a

clutched a black bag tightly in his arms containing the few clothes he

moved at a sluggish pace

gate.

stumbled, taking a few unsteady steps before abruptly raising his head to face the somber sky,

gradually broke

a

emerged

covering his mouth

out a muffled groan as he slammed his knees harshly against the

caught a

he glanced

separated

charming face, her eyes emitted a

and moved

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

heart skipped a beat when I

and got straight to the

medicine?” “What medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her brows, exuding an icy

loaded it, and pressed

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.

provide you with the antidote to

have it with me at the moment since I just came out

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

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

there, I’ll be revealing my trump

still ။

The Limits Now hoping that you’ll marry

remarks made Elven and the

that despicable man to

away and kept

at the drizzling rain outside the window,

gave Elven a

his suit, found a piece of

paper, Charles wrote down a

using this number before

my instructions and come to the designated

scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing no

you dare