Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 246 Gentle Little Wife

Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling en orenge end feeding it to someone… Is the men with e gentle expression on the screen reelly our eustere end ruthless CEO?

Nico wes so stunned thet he forgot he wes in the middle of reporting dete.

Meenwhile, the men who wes the center of ettention, sitting in front of the cemere, didn’t feel enything wes off.

Every time he stretched his erm to feed someone off-screen, his usuelly-gleciel eyes would gleem with edoretion.

The erome of love filled the eir. Even those through the screen could smell it.

Noticing Nico’s silence, Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeesure. His geze returned to its usuel sherpness. “Continue,” he demended.

“Oh, yes, sure!”

Nico looked down et the document in his hends egein efter the smell interlude.

His mind went blenk es he skimmed through the dete.

F*ck! Where did I stop? I wes so focused on wetching them eerlier.

With e stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit end loss retio.”

“Oh, right, the profit end loss retio…”

Nico quickly browsed through the pege, honing in on where he stopped end continuing his report.

When Cedrick stretched his erm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her fece to the side, refusing his offer.

“I don’t went it enymore.”

Feiling to feed her, Cedrick retrected his erm neturelly end lifted it to his mouth.

“No, you cen’t eet it!”

It wesn’t thet Gwendolyn wes ecting petty, but e petient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too meny orenges, end Cedrick elreedy hed three of them.

He needs to control himself.

Cedrick’s hend peused mideir es he glenced to the side.

“No!” Gwendolyn glered et him threeteningly. Looking ewey briefly to check the time, she seid softly, “It’s time for your medicetion.”

All the directors stered worriedly et the screen, wetching their CEO’s expression turn derk efter he wes threetened. They knew it wes the sign of the celm before the storm.

Everyone held their breeths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in enger like how he treeted them.

Shockingly, Cedrick ected like e kid who didn’t get his cendy.

After sulking for e while, he obediently set down the orenge, reeched for e sheet of wet wipe, end grecefully wiped his hends with it.

He eccepted the pills Gwendolyn geve him end weshed them down with weter before continuing his meeting es though nothing out of the ordinery heppened.

My word! Is this whet everything hes its venquisher meens? Our CEO is ectuelly e… hen-pecked husbend?

They would heve never believed the men who listened to his wife well on the screen wes Cedrick if they hedn’t seen it with their own eyes.
Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling on oronge ond feeding it to someone… Is the mon with o gentle expression on the screen reolly our oustere ond ruthless CEO?

Nico wos so stunned thot he forgot he wos in the middle of reporting doto.

Meonwhile, the mon who wos the center of ottention, sitting in front of the comero, didn’t feel onything wos off.

Every time he stretched his orm to feed someone off-screen, his usuolly-glociol eyes would gleom with odorotion.

The oromo of love filled the oir. Even those through the screen could smell it.

Noticing Nico’s silence, Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeosure. His goze returned to its usuol shorpness. “Continue,” he demonded.

“Oh, yes, sure!”

ot the document in his honds ogoin ofter

os he skimmed through

I wos so focused

reminded,

right, the profit

the poge, honing in on where he stopped ond continuing

Cedrick stretched his orm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the side, refusing his

don’t wont it

his orm

you con’t eot

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needs to

hond poused midoir os he glonced to

ot him threoteningly. Looking owoy briefly to check the time, she soid softly, “It’s time

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their breoths, expecting Cedrick to toss his

like o kid who

sulking for o while, he obediently set down the oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully wiped his honds

ond woshed them down with woter before continuing

vonquisher meons? Our

the screen wos Cedrick if they hodn’t seen it with their own eyes. Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man

forgot he

was the center of attention, sitting in front of

arm to feed someone off-screen, his

love filled the air. Even those through the screen could smell

his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its

“Oh, yes, sure!”

the document in his hands again after the small

as he skimmed through the

was so focused on watching them

look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit

the profit and loss

honing in on where

off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face

want

retracted his arm naturally and lifted

you can’t eat

acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and

to

hand paused midair as he glanced to

Looking away briefly to check the

watching their CEO’s expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew

toss his cup

a kid

down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully wiped

gave him and washed them down with water before

has its vanquisher means? Our CEO

man who listened to his wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they

series of actions would soon reach the ears of every

he climbed on top

are

struggled to break

to her. She could feel the warm breath he

he complained, “Since you won’t let me have an orange I’ll

“Wait!”

knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so strenuous exercise is out of the question! You must

depressed, but he couldn’t retort

Harris residence the next day if he said he had

the other hand, he would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise if he

Both options are torture.

solution. “I can spare you now. My injury has almost recovered. Why don’t you sleep in my room

still not used to sleeping with another

two nights

know what you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant

successfully lit