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.

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

days later, Salinsburgh

covered the sky, and rain

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walking on the streets were

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

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

in his arms containing the few clothes he

observed as Charles moved at a sluggish pace and gently pushed him through the

gate.

that you’ve 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

weary and weathered face gradually

a new leaf?

new beginning of my life! Suddenly, a black van emerged from

and Quinton got down, covering his mouth and forcefully pushing him into the back

out a muffled groan as he slammed his knees

head, he caught a glimpse of a pair of

as he glanced up and

were separated by a

charming face, her eyes emitted a

knee and

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

a beat when I

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

medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her brows, exuding an

it, and pressed it

can get you out of prison, I can send you back!” She pressed the muzzle of the gun against Charles‘

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

provide you with the

at the moment since I just

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

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

I’ll be revealing

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made Elven

that despicable man to a pulp right

and kept mum for

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

gave Elven a signal with her

out a pen from the pocket of his suit, found a piece of

taking the pen and paper,

you using this number

the designated location to collect the

Gwendolyn carefully scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing

dare