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.

gazed at the sulking man behind the closed door, sighing softly and wearing

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the sky,

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the streets were

of the high–security prison creaked open, releasing a deep, resonating

+25 Bonus Charles had changed out of his prison uniform and was now dressed in a neat

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

at a sluggish

gate.

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

weary and weathered face gradually broke

over a

new beginning of my life! Suddenly, a black van emerged from the end of the road and

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

as he slammed

his head, he caught a glimpse of a

joy as he glanced up and

were separated

her exquisite and charming face, her eyes emitted a profound sense of

held his knee and moved onto the

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

skipped a beat when I saw

her revulsion and got straight to the point, unwilling

medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her brows,

pistol, loaded it, and pressed

can send you back!” She pressed the muzzle of the gun against Charles‘

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

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

me at the moment since I just

at him, her voice aloof as she asked, “Where’s the medicine? Take me

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

I take you there, I’ll

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Chapter 300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now hoping that you’ll

made Elven

wished they could beat that despicable man

and kept mum for a

you want?” Charles glanced at the drizzling rain

a pen?” Gwendolyn gave Elven a signal

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

taking the pen and paper, Charles wrote down

this number before tomorrow

and come to the

the number, her cold gaze revealing

dare