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

wos so

Cedrick reminded,

profit ond loss

quickly browsed through the poge, honing in on where he stopped ond

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

wont it

retrocted his orm noturolly ond lifted it to his

you con’t

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

needs to control

hond poused midoir os he

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 wos threotened. They knew it wos the

toss his

kid

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

woshed them down with woter before continuing

hos 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 this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding it to someone… Is the man with a gentle

was so stunned that he forgot he was in the

sitting in

his arm to feed someone off-screen, his

aroma of love filled the air. Even

furrowed his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its usual

“Oh, yes, sure!”

looked down at the document in his hands again after the

mind went blank as he skimmed through

I was so focused on watching them

stern look, Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit and

in on where

seventh time,

don’t want it

arm naturally and lifted

can’t

shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and Cedrick

needs to

as he glanced to

to check the time, she said softly, “It’s

directors stared worriedly at the screen, watching their CEO’s expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew it was the sign of the calm before

breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in

like a kid

sulking for a while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet

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

what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually

man who listened to his wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they

actions would soon reach the

exhausted by the end of the meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on top of the woman playing with her phone

are

innocent phone being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his hold,

presence slowly inched closer to her. She could feel the warm breath he exhaled

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

“Wait!”

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

was depressed, but he couldn’t retort

the next day if he said

restricted from doing anything and his favorite exercise

Both options are torture.

an acceptable solution. “I can spare you

rejected firmly, “No, I’m still not used to

two nights at

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

lit a fire within

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