Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 819 Treading Lightly 

Cedrick carried her to the bedside, reached out his hand, and gently flicked Benedict’s little forehead.

“Are you satisfied?”

Zendaya pursed her lips, thought seriously for a moment, and said, “I guess.”

Gwendolyn suppressed a laugh. “All right. It’s getting late. Zendy, pack up your school bag. It’s time to go home.”

“All right, then.”

Letting go of Zendaya, Cedrick’s peripheral vision caught sight of Gwendolyn’s phone, idly placed on the bedside table.

The screen hadn’t dimmed yet. It was still on the interface from the call with Charles.

Just a few minutes prior, the two had a conversation that lasted for twenty-eight minutes.

What could they possibly be talking about for so long? Cedrick’s handsome brows furrowed, and his expression instantly became serious. Considering that getting home was the priority, he didn’t ask any questions.

When they returned home, however, Gwendolyn noticed that there was something off about Cedrick’s expression. Whenever she was in the kitchen cooking, he would always watch her, looking as if he had something to say but hesitating to speak.

After waiting for dinner to be finished, Gwendolyn settled the two kids back in their room to play. Only then did she corner Cedrick against the wall in the master bedroom.

“You’ve had a strange look on your face since you got back. Is there something you want to talk about?” she asked.

Seeing Gwendolyn take the initiative to ask, Cedrick pulled her into his arms by her waist, trapping her in his embrace. “What did Charles call you for this afternoon? You two talked for a full thirty-eight minutes.”

Gwendolyn almost couldn’t help but laugh. So, he had been bothered by this all along.

Meeting his somewhat aggrieved gaze, Gwendolyn suddenly had a mischievous urge to tease him, and deliberately played coy. “Of course, it was an urgent matter. What else could it be? Casual chit-chat?”

Upon hearing those words, Cedrick’s brows involuntarily furrowed, and he pulled her even closer into his embrace. “Gwenny, be honest. What were you two really talking about? If you don’t tell the truth, I might get jealous.”

Gwendolyn stretched out her arm to encircle his neck. In her playful tone, she asked, “What would you do if you got jealous?”

With a stern expression, he leaned his tall frame over her. His thin lips neared the root of her ear, gently nipping it as he spoke in a deep, husky voice. “I will devour you.”

He meant it, and he would bring her to their bed there and then.

He would make her beg for mercy through his actions.

girl, Ms. Mellor, is very close to Zendy. He’s unsure about what kind of

ask

his wife had mentioned, and finally, he felt at

his wife’s face, he suddenly realized something. “Darling, did

silent, giving him

Cedrick swept her off her feet, carrying her horizontally as he

moment together

at the Newton residence, Charles stood by the window, carefully

call, Gwendolyn repeatedly mentioned that Whitney was a

help recalling how happy Whitney looked when she received the flowers. That foolish woman became incredibly

eyes held a complex expression as

Newton, the meal is ready.

shook her head. “Let’s wait a bit

to go upstairs, Charles happened to walk out

filled with intense

stairs. The bouquet that was originally in the center of

expression became somewhat tense. She took the initiative

with Whitney quietly following behind him.

housekeepers brought up all the prepared dishes. In the middle of the dining table was a large strawberry cream cake, with Whitney’s name written on

face. This must be

seeing her smile, Charles smiled as well.

tactfully exited the room, leaving them

room, suddenly, only the two of

heart was filled with an indescribable tension, so quiet

her head to look at the things in front of her, Charles stood up and inserted a

coming over?”

my way.” Whitney walked over to him. Together, they inserted

Charles took

was icy cold.

his attitude remained as cold as ever, Whitney was already quite content. She clasped her hands

at her side profile. Only when she opened her eyes did he ask, “What wish

wish is spoken, it loses its magic. She gave a mysterious smile. “It’s

a bit of cream on Charles’s. nose. Fearing that Charles might get angry, she also smeared some cream

you for celebrating my birthday with

Charles just

that they could almost hear each

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