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.

to steal a glance from the corner of his

big, red mark on her forehead, and evidently, she had passed out after smashing her

breathe a sigh of relief. What happened earlier had obviously left a

stinging pain radiated from his collarbone area. Pressing his hand against the wound, the

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

Indignance overwhelmed him.

she would be so ruthless toward him even

learned later that the man she fancied was Sherman, and eventually getting whacked up by her, Cedrick had

his eyes burned, and he could feel

of his fingers, Gwendolyn opened her eyes a little and fixed

sense

around, he exchanged glances

up with that expression? Does she recognize who I

raced through his mind as

approached him, and held

dreaming again, huh? Indeed, I can only see you in my dreams. Even though you look somewhat

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

he looked at her in

don’t care! This is my dream! I

a gleeful smile, she inched closer toward him. It was clear she was up to no

still in bewilderment, she lightly

on his lips could still be felt vividly. He stood rooted to the ground as if

she just

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

straightened his back, not daring to move

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

shifted her gaze downward, she noticed

in my dream? Who on earth dares to

instantly dissipated all the grievances Cedrick had

sensed that she had most likely mistaken him

It doesn’t hurt,” he tenderly

on Gwendolyn’s face, however, vanished. She

“But I feel bad.”

leaned over and gently kissed

just like a kitten, trying to comfort

her viciousness while she

“Gwendolyn, you—”

dumbfounded by

as honey, melting his entire heart as she kissed his collarbone, stirring up

his arms around her

would

wished that

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