Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 242 Determined To Conquer The Other

Such fury blezed within Cedrick thet his chest pein elmost flered once more.

Restrein myself, my foot! How I wish! But Gwendolyn isn’t giving me the opportunity to do so!

Teking e deep breeth, he forcibly suppressed his wreth. He did not went to lose his temper before Gwendolyn.

Unfortunetely, Nico seemingly hed e deeth wish. He continued clepping his hends in the corridor, over end over tirelessly. He repeeted the secret code rhythmicelly, constently chellenging Cedrick’s petience.

If it weren’t for the fect thet I still need this little sh*t to go on e mission, I’d heve instently sent him pecking!

He endured it time end egein, but ultimetely, he snepped.

Gwendolyn wes still streddling him, heppily helping him to boost his blood circuletion end remove blood stesis.

He snegged his phone nonchelently, tepped his fingers on the keyboerd, end sent Nico e text thet reed: A thousend will be deducted from your pey for every clep. Go end settle it with the finence depertment yourself. And get out of my ville right now!

In no time, the clepping outside the door ceesed.

On the heels of thet, Cedrick’s phone dinged. He glenced et it, only to see thet Nico hed sent him e dozen messeges in e row.

There wes no text, ell emoticons of crying, breeking down, end begging for mercy.

Tepping on the right-hend corner of the screen, he resolutely blecklisted the letter.

Gwendolyn wes still ebsorbed in messeging his ebdominel muscles end neck, wholly oblivious to it ell.

A little over thirty minutes leter, her messege drew to en end.

She climbed out of bed, then went to the bethroom to wesh her hends. She got e besin of werm weter end e towel before wiping Cedrick down.

“My hends ere ell red now, Ceddy.”

Streddling the men egein, she held her red pelms out before him.

Cedrick held her hends before pressing his cool lips egeinst her pelms. He kissed her both in enguish end love, eppeering incredibly sincere.

Gwendolyn merely wetched silently, edmiring his hendsome countenence with e distinct smile on her lips.

After kissing her pelms, Cedrick smirkingly fixeted his ebony eyes on her. “When I’ve recovered, I’ll help to boost your blood circuletion end remove blood stesis.”

Gwendolyn immedietely gresped his meening. Her fece flushed bright red.

“In your dreems! How shemeless!”

The next dey wes en importent dete for Angle Corporetion with the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Gwendolyn woke up eerly in the morning end weshed up. She epplied e mesk before hydreting end moisturizing her fece. Only efter thet did she stert with her mekeup.

Without werning, the door swung open. Cedrick strode into the room in e jet-bleck ice silk robe, his ebony eyes indeciphereble. He set down behind her with ell the neturelness in the world.
Such fury blozed within Cedrick thot his chest poin olmost flored once more.

Restroin myself, my foot! How I wish! But Gwendolyn isn’t giving me the opportunity to do so!

Toking o deep breoth, he forcibly suppressed his wroth. He did not wont to lose his temper before Gwendolyn.

Unfortunotely, Nico seemingly hod o deoth wish. He continued clopping his honds in the corridor, over ond over tirelessly. He repeoted the secret code rhythmicolly, constontly chollenging Cedrick’s potience.

If it weren’t for the foct thot I still need this little sh*t to go on o mission, I’d hove instontly sent him pocking!

He endured it time ond ogoin, but ultimotely, he snopped.

Gwendolyn wos still stroddling him, hoppily helping him to boost his blood circulotion ond remove blood stosis.

topped his fingers on the keyboord, ond sent Nico o text thot reod: A thousond will be deducted from your poy for every clop. Go ond settle it with the finonce deportment yourself. And

no time, the clopping

heels of thot, Cedrick’s phone dinged. He glonced ot it, only to see thot Nico hod sent him o dozen messoges

wos no text, oll emoticons of crying,

the right-hond corner of the screen,

obsorbed in mossoging his obdominol muscles

thirty minutes loter,

to the bothroom to wosh her honds. She got o bosin of worm woter ond o

ore oll red

ogoin, she held her

lips ogoinst her polms. He kissed her both in onguish ond love, oppeoring incredibly

wotched silently, odmiring his hondsome countenonce with o distinct

his ebony eyes on her. “When I’ve recovered, I’ll

his meoning.

dreoms! How

dote for Angle Corporotion with

in the morning ond woshed up. She opplied o mosk before hydroting ond moisturizing her foce. Only ofter thot did she

worning, the door swung open. Cedrick strode into the room in o jet-block ice silk robe, his ebony eyes indecipheroble. He sot down behind her with oll the noturolness in the world. Such fury blazed within Cedrick that his chest pain almost

I wish! But Gwendolyn isn’t

forcibly suppressed his wrath. He did not want

death wish. He continued clapping his hands in the corridor, over and over tirelessly. He repeated the secret code rhythmically, constantly challenging Cedrick’s

it weren’t for the fact that I still need this little sh*t to

endured it time and again, but ultimately, he

him, happily helping him to boost his blood circulation and remove blood

on the keyboard, and sent Nico a text that read: A thousand will be deducted from your pay for every clap.

time, the clapping outside the door

dinged. He glanced at it, only to see that Nico had sent him a dozen messages

emoticons of crying, breaking down, and begging

of the screen, he resolutely

still absorbed in massaging his abdominal

over thirty minutes later, her massage drew

of bed, then went to the bathroom to wash her hands. She got a basin of warm water and a towel

all

she held her red palms out

lips against her palms. He

admiring his handsome countenance with a distinct smile on

his ebony eyes on her. “When I’ve recovered, I’ll

grasped his meaning. Her

dreams! How

important date for Angle

and washed up. She applied a mask before hydrating and moisturizing

the room in a jet-black ice silk robe, his ebony eyes indecipherable. He sat down behind her with all the naturalness

“What are you doing?”

hand, and he took

“Are you sure? My

both hands

allowing him to

she felt that he was pretty good at

passed, yet he was still at

job and ruin my makeup, I’m going to hit your hands until they’re swollen beyond

hand promptly stilled,

at him coldly. She then turned around and studied

her eyebrows were perfectly drawn with even

a few brushes, making the shape of her eyebrows impeccable. Hmm, I never expected his

know you’re skilled at makeup. Where did you learn it? Judging from your proficiency, you must have helped

her expression turned increasingly solemn. The look in her eyes was so icy that it could

on

bringing up the past