Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

a good

him for so

of person who

prison, the Ferguson family

the outcome, he would

like this at the cost of self–destruction? He can’t

322 Not The Grilled Meat I Think 69% +15 Bonus Unless… “Unless someone is trying to convince him to

have

possible for him to take such a desperate

” Sherman nodded.

have Nico investigate

a little

attempted murder if

with

related to the Ferguson family, you can handle them as

She didn’t have the energy to deal

her only focus was to resolve the matter with Charles as soon as

recently? Are you feeling okay? Do you need me to make time and accompany you to the laboratory

Cedrick’s response

bony fingers as his dark black eyes focused on the road

from the street lights illuminated his handsome

face temporary

would occur at any given time without any pattern, and the blackout was becoming

when he would completely lose his

Gwendolyn about it, she would agree to Charles‘ conditions no matter how outrageous they were just to

he would rather die than let it

she caressed his face with her hand gently upon noticing him

are you thinking about?” With one hand controlling the steering wheel, Cedrick held Gwendolyn’s hand with

“I was thinking about how I’ll eat you

Gwendolyn blushed shyly at

Nico had gone after

Cedrick driving personally, there were only two of them in

would be too shy to face

lips curled into a mischievous

you know what’s the cutest thing about you, Gwenny? No matter how many times we’ve had sex, you blush shyly whenever I bring

as shameless as you?” Gwendolyn huffed arrogantly as she averted

inside the car

intimate night began for both Cedrick

Not The Grilled Meat I Think On the same night, however,

Bonus Everyone was asleep except for Eloise, who was locked

wet, and

she could only curl up and

time passed, her

was determined not to lie down and sleep

was no blanket in the cell, so she could only