Chapter 307 You Are The Snack

Gwendolyn was left utterly confused by the man’s words.

Cedrick’s anxious but endearing voice almost made her choke out of surprise.

What on earth is he thinking? Didn’t I tell him yesterday night that I only have eyes for him? Has he forgotten about it, or does he not believe me?

Upset, she tried to pry open his arms so she could speak to him properly, but looking at him curled up in a fetal position reminded her of what she had seen the night before.

She caught him in the same position on the floor beside the door in the dark when she had crossed over from her room to his and turned on the lights.

From what she studied previously in psychology, this was a position people assumed when they were nervous and anxious–a sign of an immense lack of a sense of security.

The realization grieved her, for she had noticed that Cedrick had been struggling emotionally and physically since he fell ill and felt inferior around her.

It was as if he was struggling between his fear of losing her and his unworthiness to love her, so much so that Gwendolyn had almost forgotten how he used to be before all that happened.

In the past, he was a proud and forbidding man that everyone in the business sphere recognized as successful and decisive, but despite all his exceptional elegance, he was reduced to a humble man in front of her.

The thought of it hurt Gwendolyn so much that she felt her heart pound by a great weight until she could not breathe.

She took some time to calm down before lying down behind him and putting her arms. around him tightly.

“You’re the snack I was talking about, Ceddy. You are everything I love–you will be everything I love for the rest of my

life.”

The rigidness in her arms slowly dissipated away until Cedrick lowered his arms, revealing his charming face.

“Do you mean that?” he asked in uncertainty.

Gwendolyn hugged him tighter. With her chin resting on his shoulder and her face leaning against his, she hoped everything she did could make him feel her love for him.

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me the same question when you are doubtful and lost, and my answer will still be

appeased and comforted

“Thank you, Gwenny.”

We’re a couple. We are the only ones for each

and resting in her

while, the

seasoned the food. They could find joy in doing even the most mundane task

afternoon when they got out of bed, Gwendolyn figured she

breakfast together. While eating, Gwendolyn read through the

Ferguson Group had declared

on the news

for the Harris, Jenson, and Newton families, but it was undeniable that their pockets still ran deep enough

expected the event to deal the Fergusons a heavy blow, she

to the man who was all focused on his breakfast.

he

brought it

you had a

peacefully until a notification appeared on Cedrick’s phone. Seeing it was from Nico, Cedrick glanced at Gwendolyn and felt relieved she was so engrossed in the news that she had not noticed

not just liquidating the company; the bank will also send someone to transfer ownership of the Ferguson residence. Are you going over for the

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takes advantage of others‘ misfortune?” Gwendolyn asked with

His silence meant his

his phone and showed Gwendolyn a

the black market. With a high reward promised to informants, Nico managed to gather

a look. Do you want to bring this over

push someone off the cliff, but I don’t mind adding to their misery. After all, things are already bad for them. I’ll go

had something to clarify with Eloise before the latter served a jail sentence, she

he stood in the garden as he watched her leave alone. That was the first time he did not offer to go out

his sight, the indulgent smile on Cedrick’s

him through a path that allowed him to evade Gwendolyn. “Boss, we got Charles

want to go

nodded. “We’re leaving

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