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.

little and tried to

was a big, red

of relief. What happened earlier had

Pressing his hand against the wound, the fresh red blood on his fingers reminded him about everything

whole body

Indignance overwhelmed him.

took care of her while she was drunk. Little did he imagine she would be so ruthless toward him even when she was

that the man she fancied was Sherman, and eventually getting whacked up by her, Cedrick had been suppressing his disappointment for the whole day. At this point, he could finally no longer

and he could feel his eyelashes

on the tip of his fingers, Gwendolyn opened her eyes a

sense her

head around, he

with that expression? Does

thoughts raced through his mind as he

held his face. A wide smile spread across her flushing

can only see you in my dreams. Even though

laced with a strong alcohol smell

blank as he looked at

This is my dream!

gleeful smile, she inched closer toward him. It was clear she was up to

he was still in bewilderment, she lightly left a peck on his

still be felt vividly. He stood rooted to the ground as if

she just

her eyes still gave off a dazed look, and it was a sign that she was still in her drunkard

straightened his back, not daring to

next? Will she give me a

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

dream? Who on earth dares to hurt you? I’ll kill

look in her eyes instantly dissipated all the grievances

likely mistaken him for someone else, it did

doesn’t hurt,” he tenderly

smile on Gwendolyn’s face, however, vanished. She was rather

“But I feel bad.”

her words fell, she leaned over and gently kissed the blood mark on

was just like a kitten, trying

with her viciousness while she beat

“Gwendolyn, you—”

dumbfounded

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

arms around her waist,

would lose

second, he wished that time could

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