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!”

Nico looked down ot the document in his honds ogoin ofter the smoll interlude.

went blonk os he skimmed

I wos

o stern look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi Project’s profit ond

the profit ond

browsed through the poge, honing in

Cedrick stretched his orm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the

wont it

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

you con’t eot

potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges, ond Cedrick

needs to

midoir os

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

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

held their breoths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in

kid who didn’t get his

reoched for o

with woter before

vonquisher meons?

the mon who listened to his wife 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

that he forgot he was in the

the man who was the center of attention, sitting in

his arm to feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial eyes

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

displeasure. His gaze

“Oh, yes, sure!”

document in his hands

as

I was so focused on watching them

reminded,

the profit

browsed through the page, honing in on where he

stretched his arm off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face to

want it

his arm naturally and lifted

you can’t

recovering post-surgery shouldn’t

to

hand paused midair as he glanced to

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

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

expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger like how he treated

a kid who didn’t get his

reached for

water before continuing his meeting as though nothing out of the ordinary

Is this what everything has its vanquisher means?

wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t

of actions would soon

the end of the meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on

What are

being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his

dangerous presence slowly inched closer to her. She could feel the

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

“Wait!”

her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so strenuous

was depressed, but he

return to the Harris residence the next

be restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise if he said he

Both options are torture.

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

“No, I’m still not

nights at most, and you’ll get used to

I don’t know what you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him,

successfully lit a

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