Chapter 221 Heaven And Hell

Having been viciously kicked on the side of the waist by Gwendolyn’s foot, Cedrick was in such pain his body spasmed uncontrollably.

He held his hands over his waist, and before he could come to terms with the excruciating pain, she swiftly reached for the decorative vase on the nightstand and swung it toward his head.

Cedrick hastily covered his head and bent over.

He did not fight back, neither did he dodge. He merely stood there and allowed her to hit him.

Gwendolyn smashed the vase in her grip on his back three times consecutively.

Because she was feeling dizzy, she could not muster much strength, so her moves were not as forceful.

Nonetheless, it still hurt as the dense porcelain vase smashed against his back.

Cedrick was probably traumatized at that point.

Frustration swamped him. I’ll never put anything that can be used as a weapon on my nightstand next time!

Seemingly unable to vent her anger after hitting the man several times, Gwendolyn aggressively slammed the vase on the corner of the table, shattering it into pieces. Then, she hurled the sharp edge of the broken shard toward Cedrick.

“Gwendolyn!”

Worried that the broken shard would hurt her, Cedrick instinctively backed away.

Because of his brief hesitation, he did not manage to dodge in time and got cut by a piece of broken shard on his right collarbone. A faint blood scratch mark appeared on his skin, and the collar of his white shirt was stained by blood quickly.

Gwendolyn had wanted to slit his neck, but she missed it and cut his collarbone instead.

Taking opportunity of the situation, Cedrick hurriedly grabbed her wrist and threw the weapon in her grip aside.

Gwendolyn glared at his face furiously. “Cedrick! You’re probably wearing this thing on your face to scare me, aren’t you? I shall see how ugly the face behind this mask is!”

“Don’t… I—”

Before he could clarify anything, Gwendolyn hit her forehead against his.

As he loosened his grip, she regained freedom of her hands and swiftly took off his mask.

Cedrick was utterly stunned. How can she still be so ferocious when she’s drunk?

With the mask removed, he had his back to her in guilt. He dared not turn around, and his heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

He waited for a second. Then, two…

Unexpectedly, Gwendolyn, who had been taunting aggressively behind him, suddenly turned quiet. Even the atmosphere fell into complete silence.

cautiously turned his head a little and tried to steal a glance from

on the bed, seemingly unconscious. There was a big, red mark on her forehead, and evidently,

of relief. What happened earlier had

stinging pain radiated from his collarbone area. Pressing his hand against the wound, the fresh red blood on his fingers reminded

Cedrick’s eyes. His whole body was in pain after getting hit

Indignance overwhelmed him.

she was drunk. Little did he imagine she would be

that the man she fancied was Sherman, and eventually getting whacked up by

sharply, his eyes burned, and he

his fingers, Gwendolyn opened her eyes a little and fixed

sense

around, he

that expression? Does

mind as he tried to figure

said anything, Gwendolyn sat up, approached him, and held his face. A

Even though you look

laced with a strong alcohol smell could be felt on Cedrick’s

mind went blank as he looked at

my

closer toward him.

he was still in bewilderment, she lightly left

still be felt vividly. He stood rooted to the ground

Did she

still gave off a dazed look, and it was a sign that she

daring to move a

going to do next? Will she give me a vicious slap on my face

she shifted her gaze downward, she noticed the blood mark beside the collar of

you get injured even in my dream? Who on earth dares to hurt you? I’ll kill

in her eyes instantly dissipated all the grievances

she had most likely mistaken him for

doesn’t

on Gwendolyn’s face, however,

“But I feel bad.”

her words fell, she leaned over and gently kissed

like a kitten, trying to comfort her

on par with her viciousness

“Gwendolyn, you—”

dumbfounded by

lips were as sweet as honey, melting his entire heart as she kissed his collarbone,

her waist, unwilling to let her

would lose her again. A mixture of emotions

he wished that time could

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