Wooing My Ex-Wife

Then, he smirked and licked his teeth before arching his brow at her.

He appeared to be flirting with her, yet there was an undertone of taunting in his actions.

A fearless look was present on his face as he made it plain that he was provoking her.

At that instant, he looked so much more annoying than Charles.

However, despite his arrogance, his hand was trembling so hard that he nearly lost his grip on his cigarette.

That was his first time provoking his wife by smoking. He was nervous and scared, but his pride prevented him from chickening out.

Gwendolyn watched him from afar, expressionless.

After a few more glances at him, she sneered and turned to head to the bathroom without even saying anything.

Cedrick was promptly rendered speechless.

She barely reacted to him, and she showed no signs of anger.

The weight of disappointment bore down on him, and he slumped his shoulders in defeat.

He was crestfallen, like a vibrant peacock who was disheartened after being ignored.

After sulking for two minutes, he saw the bathroom door open again.

The second the door creaked open, he straightened up and continued smoking, acting nonchalant.

He deliberately shifted his body sideways so that Gwendolyn could catch a clearer view of him exhaling the smoke.

His jawline seemed exceptionally sharp under the moonlight, and the billowing clouds of smoke only accentuated his beauty.

In fact, he even tilted his head back so that she could see his Adam’s apple better.

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed the smoke, and that motion of his exuded an alluring yet provoking charm.

However, this time, Gwendolyn did not even spare him a glance.

Cedrick saw her enter the house from the corner of his eyes.

Following a thump, the door closed behind her.

Cedrick blinked. What a waste of effort. She didn’t even bother to pay attention to me.

His eyes reddened, and his fingers turned as cold as frost. The once vibrant hues of his face faded, leaving behind a pallor of misery.

He couldn’t accept the fact that his wife completely ignored him even after she saw him smoking.

She did not even bother to spare him a glance.

If she still remembers me, she’d never tolerate me smoking.

Benedict suffered from a congenital heart condition and had a delicate respiratory system. Inhaling smoke would exacerbate his health condition, so smoking inside the house was strictly prohibited. It was the last thing Gwendolyn would allow.

habit of smoking. He lit

a sneer. It was as if she was

she really lost her memories? Then what was with those subtle gestures earlier tonight? There’s no way I’d

troubling thoughts, Cedrick absentmindedly smoked his way through the

extinguish the cigarette under his foot and took out

He continued smoking.

the lighter echoed through the stillness

refused to

voice in him urged him to finish the entire pack, a reckless gamble

done with his second cigarette, he backed out of the

smoking the entire pack of cigarettes once she regained her memories. She would

probably be ruined

no. I can’t do this. I’ll be risking

into the house. Quietly closing the door behind him, he returned to the mattress

had taken up every inch of the mattress,

snoring filled

gave Nico a light kick

latter was sleeping like a

expression was stormy as

he has to be while on a Federal Bureau of Investigation mission? Ugh. I really want to punch him, but I might

down and pinched hard on a spot in

“Ow!”

was

cast a

Cedrick?” What did

up sighing instead of reprimanding the other

“Oh! I’m sorry!”

to the edge of the mattress, leaving most of the space

taking off his coat, Cedrick then draped it across the blanket and slowly

into himself to fend off the cold. He stared at

Cedrick had pinched him. They were in the middle of a mission, and the dangers surrounding them

sorry, Cedrick,” Nico

you dare hug me again. I’ll make you bear

“Got it…”

scooted further back to distance himself from Cedrick. Eventually, half of his body was hanging off

the edge of the mattress

In his groggy

was irritated, but he

of response only emboldened Nico. The latter inched even closer and rested his

you have a death wish?” Cedrick

with

Nico held his breath. After a moment of hesitation, he bit the bullet and stretched out his arm,

me hug you for a while.

Cedrick didn’t respond.

punish me however you want when we’re back at the

or anything else. Just don’t

his body stiff with

Cedrick’s body when he didn’t object. He