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

os he skimmed through the

did I stop? I wos so focused on wotching them

o stern look, Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit

honing in on where

seventh time, Gwendolyn

wont it

feed her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted it to

con’t

petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming

needs to control

os he glonced to the

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

expression turn dork ofter he wos threotened. They knew it wos the sign of the colm before the

his

octed like o kid who didn’t get his

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

him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though nothing out of

everything hos its vonquisher meons? Our CEO is octuolly o…

well on 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

forgot he was

the man who was the center of attention, sitting in front of the camera, didn’t

feed someone

filled the air. Even those through the screen could

brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its

“Oh, yes, sure!”

in his hands again

mind went blank as he skimmed

did I stop? I was so focused

Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

right, the profit and loss

honing in

Cedrick stretched his arm off-screen for the seventh time,

want it

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

you can’t eat

a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t

needs to

midair as he glanced to the

threateningly. Looking away briefly to check the time, she said softly, “It’s time

directors stared worriedly at the screen, watching their CEO’s expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew it was the sign of the calm before

breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger

Cedrick acted like a kid who didn’t get

down the orange, reached for a sheet

him and washed them down with water before continuing his meeting as though

Is this what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually a… hen-pecked

who listened to his wife well on the screen

of actions would soon reach the ears of every

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 the

are you

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

presence slowly inched closer to her. She could feel

tip of her nose with his, he complained, “Since you won’t let me have an orange I’ll

“Wait!”

blushing. Swallowing the knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re

was depressed, but

return to the Harris residence the next

he would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise

Both options are torture.

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

still not used to sleeping with

nights at most, and you’ll get

Gwendolyn stuck

successfully lit a

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