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

later, Salinsburgh

the sky, and rain started

drop by approximately ten JU 1/4

streets were shivering in

the high–security prison creaked

had changed out of his prison uniform and was

containing the few clothes

Charles moved at a

gate.

Charles stumbled, taking a few unsteady steps before abruptly raising

face gradually broke into a

over a

of my life! Suddenly, a black van emerged from the end of

down, covering his mouth and

a muffled groan as he slammed his knees harshly against the

head, he caught a glimpse of a pair

heart filled with joy as he glanced up and saw Gwendolyn seated beside

separated by

eyes emitted a profound sense of

and moved onto

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

heart skipped a beat

her revulsion and got straight to the point, unwilling to

knitted

pistol, loaded it, and pressed

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

“Calm down, Gwen.

I’ll keep my promise.

provide you

the

her voice

” Charles chuckled lightly.

“I can’t do that.

I’ll be revealing

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The Limits Now hoping that you’ll marry

made Elven and

wished they could beat that despicable man

looked away and kept

Charles glanced at the drizzling rain outside the window,

gave Elven a signal with her

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

pen and paper, Charles wrote

contact you using this number before tomorrow

instructions and come to the designated location to collect

scrutinized the number,

you dare play