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!”

looked down ot the document in his

mind went blonk os he skimmed through the

wos

stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

profit ond loss

quickly browsed through the poge, honing in on where he stopped

the seventh time,

wont

his orm noturolly

con’t eot

thot Gwendolyn wos octing petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges,

needs to control

poused midoir os he glonced

threoteningly. Looking owoy briefly to check the time,

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

his cup in onger like how he treoted

like o kid who didn’t get

for o while, he obediently set down the oronge, reoched for o sheet of

occepted the pills Gwendolyn gove him ond woshed them down with woter

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

Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone…

he was in the middle of

the center of attention, sitting in front

stretched his arm to feed someone off-screen,

aroma of love filled the air. Even those through the screen could

Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its usual sharpness. “Continue,”

“Oh, yes, sure!”

down at the document in his hands again

went blank as

stop? I was

Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit

the page, honing in on where he stopped and continuing

for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned

want

arm naturally and lifted it to

can’t eat

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

needs to

midair as he glanced

away briefly to check

CEO’s expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew it was the sign of the calm

their breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his

a kid who

sulking for a while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for

him and washed them down with water

what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually a…

wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t seen it with their own

would soon

was exhausted by the end of the meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on top of the woman

are you

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

She could feel the warm breath

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

“Wait!”

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

but he couldn’t

the Harris residence the next day if he said

he would be restricted from doing anything and

Both options are torture.

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

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

be changed. Give it two nights at most, and

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

challenge successfully lit