Wooing My Ex-Wife

“Understood. Don’t worry, Cedrick.”

After returning together to the Jenson residence, they parted ways in the back alleys.

Nico made his way back to his own villa. Summer had probably prepared dinner already and was waiting for him to return home.

Cedrick returned to Harrick Villa. He had already made it a habit to prepare a warm meal before Gwendolyn arrived home, so they could enjoy it together.

Gwendolyn was busy managing matters at Harris Group and helping Treyton care for Jennifer.

Knowing the specific poison that Jennifer had succumbed to, the laboratory could tailor the treatment more effectively. However, the healing process would be lengthy since it was a neural condition.

Gwendolyn returned home half an hour later.

Cedrick, who was mindful of the time, had just placed the final dish on the table.

The couple enjoyed dinner together happily.

-Before bedtime, Cedrick went to the bathroom for a shower.

When Gwendolyn noticed his shirt that was carelessly tossed in the corner of the bed, she walked over to place it in the laundry basket for him.

However, as she picked up the shirt, a faint and unfamiliar scent wafted into her nostrils.

It was the smell of cigarette.

She was a non-smoker. For her children’s health, she had explicitly forbidden Cedrick from smoking. Hence, she was very sensitive to the smell of cigarettes.

Did Cedrick smoke behind my back today?

The sound of water in the bathroom eased. Cedrick emerged from the bathroom with a white towel draped around his waist. He raised his muscular arms and gently wiped his hair as he walked out.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was extremely chilly.

Confused, he turned around and found Gwendolyn seated on the edge of the bed. Grasping the shirt that he had just taken off, she sat there in silent fury.

“Darling?” he called out cautiously.

Gwendolyn lifted the shirt with her fingers and demanded, “Care to explain this?”

Cedrick remained puzzled. “Explain what?”

“Still putting up an act, huh? Are you lying to me?”

grabbed the ruler on

As she held it in her palm, she

For Breaking The

even took out the ruler. What did I do

with no time to think, he flung the towel onto the table and strode toward Gwendolyn. He unwrapped the towel that was

brushed against him, causing a slight shiver. Feeling a tinge of embarrassment, he hastily covered himself with the towel again.

entire day. I didn’t do anything wrong, nor did I lie to you. Don’t frame me for something I

him. She pointed at his arm, gesturing

I’m not framing you.

to understand what she was trying to say, Cedrick stretched

blazed with anger as she

remember now. Are you

into a scornful smirk. “It seems like your mind is still functional. Your fear of

habit. However, I didn’t even take a single puff. I passed it to Nico and instructed him

stern countenance remained unyielding. She was quick to detect the loophole in

kicked in at the most critical

loss for words. So this is the notorious reasoning that women

a wave of indignance swept over

harshly. In fact, just break my hands so that I can’t even hold a pen or a fork. That way, everyone in the Federal Bureau of Investigation would find out tomorrow that

you

his sharp chin. “It looks like aren’t even apologetic. How dare

only intended to tease him, not actually punish him. She did not

gloomy look in his eyes. “I wouldn’t dare to do that. If my wife says I’m wrong,

Breaking

his handsome face to his body

in her mind as the used the ruler

cover up? I’ve seen

his gaze, his

completely naked. Now that she was staring at him unabashedly while being fully

was rare for Gwendolyn to witness him feeling so shy, a teasing look appeared in

She raised the ruler.

a faint pink mark surfaced

poked it with the ruler and smirked playfully.

from her expression and tone,

a gift from my wife, I’m

tossed the ruler back onto the

to retract his hand when Gwendolyn reacted swiftly.

eyes gleaming with a cunning look. It was as if she

prey.