Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 650

Cedrick was stumped. “I’m not. I swear.”

“Then, aren’t you going to explain what happened between you and Natasha?” Gwendolyn pressed, not intending to let him off.

The man fell silent.

C-Can I really tell her? She’s going to punch me when we get back to the hotel.

Cedrick fell silent and mustered up the courage before speaking.

“Grandpa had already passed away when I agreed to get engaged to her, so there was no need to worry about having to go through such risks again.”

Gwendolyn nodded knowingly. “You felt that the Wright family was already safe, so even if she were to marry you, you wouldn’t have to worry about Maverick’s death. Still, that meant you still liked her, right? You were s

o resolute when you divorced me, and then you got engaged to her not long after.”

Her voice was calm, but there was a hint of iciness in it.

Cedrick didn’t know what to say.

He knew he was at fault.

“I never liked her. It was always you. I wasn’t clear about my own thoughts when I announced our engagement. It was also because she braved the storm and came over to the villa. She even brought up how grateful she was because I saved her, so I agreed to the engagement after weighing the pros and cons. The man took Gwendolyn’s hand and caressed it lightly. “Please, Darling…” he cooed somewhat pleadingly.

Gwendolyn retracted her hand, walked a few steps forward, and placed two bouquets of white flowers before Maverick’s gravestone. “These are all your own doings, Mr. Jenson. I have nothing to do with them, she said frostily.

Cedrick leaned over. Noticing her expression, he asked, “Are you upset?”

“No.”

“You are. It’s written all over your face.”

Gwendolyn continued facing Maverick’s grave, ignoring the man beside her.

Cedrick admitted. “I know Natasha hurt you a lot of times in the past, and while she’s paid the price and is no longer in this world, it’s true that I used to

out on me.”

hand and put it

sounding stern. “I am quite mad,

punish me according to your family’s rules,

woman snickered. “Fifty lashes with a belt, then. How about

jaw and gulped in silence before nodding.

whispered into his ear, “What if I want the

Huht

to lose his usually-calm demeanor. “R-Right

at him grimly, neither confirming nor denying

desolate cemetery, his usually-dark gaze

a place like this? This

paled as he tensed up and

serious he looked, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re so silly! Let’s

on the forehead and held his hand, dragging him out of Fairlake Cemetery.

at the way she took his hand

hand, so that means she’s not mad anymore, right? Was she just

and put an arm behind

neck. “What are you doing, being all lovey-dovey in front

being lovey-dovey or deliberately flaunting our love,” Cedrick stated matter-of-factly. “This is just the way I treat you on a daily basis. I don’t want your feet to hurt from walking in those heels, so I decided to carry you. This is also my

me. That’s nothing for a man like you, right, Mr. Jenson? How is

stiffened as he saw the mischievous look on her face. Surely, she had a wicked

I should do,

woman leaned into his ear and whispered something intimate and

instantly. “Do we really have to do this?” he asked after a long moment of internal

contain her laughter. “I can’t believe it. We’re already husband and wife, but you’re

of words. Of course, he’d still be

remained stiff throughout the journey back to the hotel in

of Gwendolyn’s puckish command made his heart race.

the woman patted his firm, bouncy rear

your own wife! I remember how forthcoming you were the