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 with a touch

days later, Salinsburgh transitioned into

sky, and rain

the temperature to drop by approximately ten JU 1/4 18:58 Sat, Jun 3 Chapter 300 Who Is Pushing The Limits Now degrees

were shivering in the chilly

high–security prison creaked open, releasing a

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

bag tightly in his arms containing the few clothes he possessed

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

gate.

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 somber

face gradually

over a

van emerged from the end of

down, covering his mouth and forcefully pushing him into the

he slammed his knees harshly against the

he caught a

glanced up and

separated by a

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

his knee and moved onto the

last met,

beat when

Gwendolyn stifled her revulsion and got straight to the point,

the medicine?” “What medicine?” Gwendolyn knitted her brows,

drew out a pistol, loaded it, and pressed it against

you back!” She pressed the muzzle

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

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

don’t have it with me at the moment since I just came out

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

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

you there, I’ll be revealing

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Pushing The Limits Now hoping that you’ll marry

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

could beat that despicable man to a pulp

looked away and kept

you want?” Charles glanced at the drizzling rain outside

you have a pen?” Gwendolyn gave Elven a signal with

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

the pen and paper, Charles wrote down a

this number

instructions and come to the

carefully scrutinized the number, her cold gaze revealing

dare