Wooing My Ex-Wife

It was Jennifer’s first time seeing Treyton in such a crestfallen state since she regained consciousness.

Recalling that she was indeed at fault in the matter, she gentled her tone. “Never mind, I’ll forgive you this once. I was wrong to secretly leave without informing you today, making you worry. I apologize.”

Following her apology. Treyton forced a smile. “What a good girl, Jennifer. You can’t do it again next time. Take two bodyguards with you and text me, okay?”

Jennifer said nothing.

If I were to take two bodyguards with me, they’d dog my every step, and there’d always been two pairs of eyes watching me. Such a feeling is awful, making me uneasy all over.

Nonetheless, she relented upon glimpsing the man’s eyes that dimmed once more. “I’ll definitely text you and inform you about where I’m going. But as for the bodyguards… can that depend on the situation? In an instance like today whereby I went gaming with Gwendolyn, I’d be perturbed to have two people watching at the side.”

In other words, she conceded to one of the requests and declined the other.

That would necessitate them both compromising.

To Treyton, he was already satisfied that she agreed to text him. “Okay, whatever you say, Jennifer.”

When they had reached a consensus, Jennifer remained standing at the side. She felt somewhat unsettled by his intent stare.

Remembering the matter they had yet to do that night, she cautiously asked, “Are you still going to test me tonight, Mr. Treyton?”

Treyton held her gaze. Clocking the discomfiture and trepidation in her eyes, he countered. “Do you want me to do so, Jennifer?”

Jennifer wavered for a moment before ultimately choosing to speak her mind. “I hadn’t been in the mood the entire day, so I wasn’t concentrating much when I studied. Little stuck to my mind. If you were to test me, I’d undoubtedly flop.”

All of a sudden, Treyton recalled Gwendolyn saying that Jennifer’s academic foundation was weak and urging him to be more patient.

Thus, he understandingly pulled her over to him.

“Then, I won’t test you tonight. Consider it as your day off, Jennifer.”

a sigh of relief, feeling like a heavy weight had been lifted off her. She beamed at him. “Thank you, Mr. Treyton. I’ll

tomorrow, I won’t test you right upon returning home from work at night. I’ll tutor you

be too tiring for you to

don’t resist sleeping on the same

Uh…

a little over a month since she regained consciousness. That was to

friend she did not know that well.

having known him for a handful of days, but he even wants to hug me to sleep every night now. The mere thought of it is strange and gives me goosebumps!

of a perfect specimen of a

overly presumptuous of me.

swiftly went along with it. “Thank you, Mr. Treyton. I’m truly grateful. I’ll definitely repay your kindness to

That startled Treyton.

strapped for cash when I hold half of the entertainment industry in the palm of my hand and am a son of the Harris family, the wealthiest family

money, Jennifer. I much prefer…” You repaying me with

utterance, merely fantasizing about it fleetingly for fear of scaring her.

late now. Shall we wash up and

middle of the night, but sounds of a fight drifted out of the basement in Harrick Villa ceaselessly.

and Gwendolyn had dueled for no less than fifty

were both close to being drained of all energy before Gwendolyn finally crashed

body, Cedrick lay flat on the ground, his chest heaving violently.

him with her hand in his, he griped in vexation, “This amount of physical exercise is even more draining than the workout throughout the night previously. Sure enough, my wife tortures me in all aspects.”

scooped her up and left the basement, going to the bathroom to

the same routine he had been following the past few days,

solution at present, and he was elated deep within.

two days, the couple went with

about become their way of

that Gwendolyn might have manic episodes at night and moving into the basement could resolve that

than Gwendolyn’s manic episodes at night, their life

Gwendolyn went to Harris Group to