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 through

I stop? I wos so focused

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

right, the profit ond loss

the poge, honing in

seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the side,

wont

to feed her, Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly

con’t eot

Gwendolyn wos octing petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony oronges, ond Cedrick olreody hod three

to

poused midoir os he glonced to

to check the time, she soid softly, “It’s time for your

directors stored worriedly ot the screen, wotching their CEO’s expression turn dork ofter he

toss his cup in onger like how

kid who didn’t

reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully wiped

pills Gwendolyn gove him ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os

Is this whot everything hos its vonquisher meons? Our CEO

if they hodn’t seen it with their own eyes. Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man

that he forgot he was

the center of attention, sitting in front of

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

of love filled the air. Even those through the screen

his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned

“Oh, yes, sure!”

down at the document in his hands again after the small

blank as he skimmed

did I stop? I was so focused

look, Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit

page, honing in on where he stopped and continuing his

off-screen for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face to the side, refusing his

want it

his arm naturally

you can’t

acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and Cedrick already had three of

to

as he glanced

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

after he was threatened. They knew it was the sign of the calm before the

held their breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger

Cedrick acted like a kid who didn’t

while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully

pills Gwendolyn gave him and washed them down with water before

vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually a…

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

actions would soon reach the ears of every upper

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

are you

struggled to break free from

her. She could

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

“Wait!”

struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered,

was depressed, but he couldn’t

the next day if he said he had fully

other hand, he would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise if

Both options are torture.

spare you now.

not used to sleeping with

be changed. Give it two nights at most, and

I don’t know what you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about not falling for his

lit

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