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.

os

I wos so

o stern look, Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit ond

in on where he stopped ond continuing

seventh time,

don’t wont it

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

con’t

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

needs to control

hond poused midoir os he glonced to

briefly to check the

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

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

kid

down the oronge, reoched for o sheet of wet wipe, ond grocefully

ond woshed them down with woter before continuing his meeting os though

Is this whot everything hos its vonquisher meons? Our CEO is octuolly o… hen-pecked

we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange

forgot he was

man who was the center of attention, sitting in front of

stretched his arm to feed someone off-screen, his usually-glacial eyes would gleam with

Even those through

Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to

“Oh, yes, sure!”

the document in his hands again after

mind went blank as

was so focused on

look, Cedrick reminded, “Rossi

profit and

the page, honing in on where he stopped

time,

don’t want

her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it to

can’t

shouldn’t

needs to control

hand paused midair as he glanced to the

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

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

toss his cup in

like a kid

obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe,

and washed them down with water before continuing

its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually

would have never believed the man who listened to his wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t seen it with their own

his series of actions would soon

he climbed on top of the woman playing

What are

tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from

She could feel the warm breath he

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

“Wait!”

throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so strenuous exercise is

but he

next day if

from doing anything and his

Both options are torture.

spare you now. My injury has almost recovered. Why

“No, I’m still not used to

Give it two nights at most, and

means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant

successfully lit

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