Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 322
Chapter 322 Not The Grilled Meat I Think +15 Bonus “Didn’t I send you a text saying that I will be eating out and coming back late tonight? Why did you come looking for me?” Cedrick frowned unhappily.
“I feel restless because I haven’t seen you the whole day.
When I finally make it through the day, it feels unbearable to even waste a single minute.
” Gwendolyn couldn’t help blushing in front of Jasmine and Triss.
After struggling briefly, she whispered, “You… Put me down first…” Cedrick tightened his grip on her as he leaned closer to her ear and spoke in a voice that was only audible to them.
“Don’t forget our pact, Gwenny.
” They had agreed that Gwendolyn would try her best to act as if she obeyed him fully when in public.
However, she would have complete authority once they went home.
Gwendolyn immediately stopped struggling.
“I haven’t eaten enough yet.
You said you will grill meat for me at home.
What kind of meat?” she asked softly.
Cedrick raised an eyebrow and smirked.
“What do you think?“.
This expression… Is it not the grilled meat I think it is? Although Jasmine and Triss, who were relatively young, couldn’t understand what the two of them were saying, they looked at them with envy as they engaged in intimate whispers and affectionate gestures.
All of a sudden, the grilled meat in the bowl didn’t seem as appetizing anymore! Gwendolyn’s ears turned red from embarrassment as she bid them farewell.
“You two take your time.
I’ll leave my card at the front desk to settle the bill.
Feel free to order whatever else you want.
I’ll leave first!” “Hurry up and go!” Jasmine said with a slightly jealous expression, “If you don’t leave now, Triss and I will soon lose our appetite.
Even the meat in the bowl is getting tasteless!” Cedrick’s smirked as he looked at Gwendolyn in his arms.
“Did you hear that? They’re asking us not to disturb them from eating.
Let’s go home!” After carrying Gwendolyn out of the restaurant, Cedrick ordered Elven to drive her car back while she went back with him in his car.
On the way back, Cedrick told Gwendolyn about his encounter with Sherman in the corridor.
“Sherman wanted to poison me?” After listening to the whole story, Gwendolyn still found it somewhat unbelievable.
think I have a
known him
of person who will do such
prison, the Ferguson family relied
the outcome, he would be
at the cost
12:13 Wed, Jun 7 Chapter 322 Not The Grilled Meat I Think 69% +15 Bonus Unless… “Unless
must have promised
possible for him to take such a
” Sherman nodded.
Nico
a little tired from the
charged with attempted
with
the Ferguson family, you can handle them
didn’t have the energy to
to resolve the matter with Charles as soon
of it, Gwendolyn asked, “How is your health recently? Are you feeling okay? Do you need
Cedrick’s response was
as his dark
street lights illuminated
would face temporary vision loss once
without any pattern, and the blackout
when he would completely lose
be the next day… If he told Gwendolyn about it, she
would rather die than let it
face with her hand gently upon noticing him
you thinking about?” With one hand controlling the steering wheel, Cedrick held Gwendolyn’s
fingers with hers, he replied, “I was thinking about
or boiled?” Gwendolyn blushed shyly at
Nico had gone
personally, there were only
would be too shy to
into a
how many times
Gwendolyn huffed arrogantly as
atmosphere inside the
Harrick Villa, an intimate night began for both
the same night, however, Eloise
Eloise, who was locked
and the cell was
sleep, she could only curl up and squat down
passed, her legs
down and sleep on the damp and muddy
no blanket in the cell, so she could only
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