Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 293 Carried By Gwenny He sounded frail.

Sticking his nose into the crook of Gwendolyn’s neck, he blatantly took in whiffs of her body scent, and very soon, he fell asleep.

Gwendolyn held his back and patted him once in a while.

She kept her eyes on the street lights outside the window and began to zone out.

When Nico saw that Cedrick had fallen asleep, he slowed down the car and drove more steadily.

After half an hour, they arrived at the Jenson residence.

The Jenson residence was designed in such a way that all the cars had to be parked at a designated garage.

The passengers then had to walk through a series of winding paths before arriving at the residential area.

Cedrick was deep asleep.

Due to atrophy, his stamina was worse than before.

Gwendolyn could not bear to wake him up and planned to carry him back gently.

Nico was stunned and reached out before saying, “Ms. Gwendolyn, why don’t you let me do it?” “No need she replied tersely before scooping Cedrick into her arms and walking toward Harrick Villa.

Nico stared at her retreating figure in astonishment.

It took him a while before he returned to his senses.

Is this a case of role reversal where Boss is the princess being carried? He was utterly shocked! The sight of Cedrick’s one–hundred–and–eighty–eight centimeters tall body in Gwendolyn’s arms brought about a sense of dissonance.

Yet, at the same time, it looked right.

truly happy for his

his tears, he jogged

was wearing high heels and Cedrick was heavier than her, it was a little difficult for her

had to walk through the winding paths to get

on her forehead

her heels were making

why don’t I carry him

breaths before

to persuade her

condition doesn’t

He’s quite heavy.

you continue to carry him, your

you let me take him?” Gwendolyn shushed him

so I know how someone like him with atrophy feels after carrying me all

stunned

take Cedrick from Gwendolyn’s arms and

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Mr. Jenson, you are more important

will be

Gwendolyn,

It was easy for him to carry Cedrick, and he walked a lot

up

on the bed,

massaged her sore arMs. Staring at Cedrick’s handsome face,

up on a lot

there was not much

medicines prescribed by Joshua, but those medicines were

and they certainly were not able to

method? What if he really does know how

but to take the risk and give it