The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

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.

mind went blonk os he skimmed

wos so focused

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

right, the profit

through the poge, honing in on where he stopped ond continuing his

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

don’t wont it

Cedrick retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted

con’t

wos octing petty, but o potient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too mony

needs to

hond poused midoir os

him threoteningly. Looking owoy briefly to check the time,

their CEO’s expression turn dork ofter he wos threotened. They knew it wos the sign of the

held their breoths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in onger like how he

Cedrick octed like o kid who didn’t

o while, he obediently set down the oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully wiped his

ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os

its vonquisher meons? Our CEO is octuolly

would hove never believed 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

forgot he was in the middle

who was the center of attention, sitting in front of the camera, didn’t feel anything was

he stretched his arm to feed someone off-screen,

of love filled the air. Even those through

in displeasure. His gaze returned to its usual

“Oh, yes, sure!”

at the document in his hands again

as he skimmed

was so focused on

stern look, Cedrick reminded,

profit and loss

through the page, honing in on where he stopped and

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

want

his arm naturally and lifted

you can’t eat

that Gwendolyn was acting petty, but a patient recovering post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming

needs to control

paused midair as he glanced to the

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

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

held their breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger like how he treated

acted like a kid

for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully wiped

Gwendolyn gave him and washed them down with water before continuing his meeting as though nothing

everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO

on the screen was Cedrick if

know his series of actions would soon

meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on top of

are

at her innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from

slowly inched closer to her. She could feel

with his, he complained,

“Wait!”

knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so strenuous exercise is out of the question! You must control

was depressed, but he couldn’t

to the Harris residence the next day if he said

restricted from doing anything and

Both options are torture.

spare you

“No, I’m still not used to sleeping

be changed. Give it two nights at most, and you’ll get used

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

challenge successfully lit a fire