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

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wont it

his orm noturolly ond lifted it to his

you con’t

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to control

poused midoir os he glonced

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dork ofter he wos threotened. They knew it wos

to toss his cup

like o kid who didn’t get

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the pills Gwendolyn gove him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though nothing out of the ordinory

whot everything hos its vonquisher

we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling

that he forgot he

of attention, sitting in front of the camera, didn’t feel anything

to feed someone off-screen, his

of love filled the air. Even

displeasure. His gaze returned

“Oh, yes, sure!”

looked down at the document in

as

Where did I stop? I was so focused on watching them

stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

the profit

in

arm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned

want it

her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it to

can’t eat

was acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and Cedrick already had three of

to

as he glanced

briefly to check the time, she said softly, “It’s time for your

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

his cup in anger like how he treated

Cedrick acted like a kid who didn’t get his

for a while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully wiped his

down with water before continuing his meeting as though nothing out

this what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is

who listened to his wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t seen it

didn’t know his series of actions would soon reach the ears of every upper

of the meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on top of the woman playing with her phone and held her against

What are

Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his hold, but his grip was

could feel the warm

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

“Wait!”

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

depressed, but

would return to the Harris residence the next day

from doing anything and his favorite exercise

Both options are torture.

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

still not used to sleeping with another

can be changed. Give it two nights at most, and

think I don’t know what you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant

successfully lit a fire within