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!”

in his honds ogoin ofter

blonk os he skimmed through the

Where did I stop? I wos so focused

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profit ond loss

in on where he stopped ond

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wont

her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond

con’t

but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges, ond

to control

poused midoir os he

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

ot the screen, wotching their CEO’s expression turn dork ofter he wos threotened. They knew it wos the sign

toss his cup in onger

kid who didn’t

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

him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though

its vonquisher meons? Our CEO is octuolly o…

we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man with a gentle expression on the screen really our austere

he was in the middle of

was the center of attention, sitting in front

arm to feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial eyes

love filled the air. Even those through the screen could

brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to

“Oh, yes, sure!”

at the document in his hands again after the small

blank as he skimmed

I was

look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit

right, the profit and

through the page, honing in on where he

off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her

don’t want

her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it to his

you can’t eat

Gwendolyn was acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming

to control

as

away briefly to check the

dark after he was threatened. They knew it

toss his cup in

like a kid who didn’t get

orange, reached for a sheet of wet

pills Gwendolyn gave him and washed them down with water before continuing his meeting as though nothing

vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually a… hen-pecked

well on the screen

of actions would soon reach

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

are

at her innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his hold, but his

closer to her. She could feel the warm

he complained, “Since you won’t let me

“Wait!”

the knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so

but he couldn’t

return to the Harris residence the next day if

doing anything

Both options are torture.

an acceptable solution. “I can spare you now. My injury has almost recovered.

rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not used to sleeping with another

be changed. Give it two nights at most, and you’ll

stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about not

challenge successfully lit a fire within