Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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.
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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.

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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

that he forgot he was in the middle

the center of attention, sitting in front of the

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

air. Even those through the screen

brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its usual sharpness. “Continue,” he

“Oh, yes, sure!”

at the document in his hands

as he skimmed through the

I was

look, Cedrick reminded,

the profit and loss

browsed through the page, honing in on where he stopped and continuing his

time, Gwendolyn

don’t want

feed her, Cedrick retracted his arm

can’t

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

to control

hand paused midair as he glanced to

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

expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew it was the

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

like a kid who didn’t get his

reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and

the pills Gwendolyn gave him and washed them down with water before continuing his

Is this what everything has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually

well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t seen

his series of actions would soon reach the ears of every

climbed on top of the woman playing with her phone and

What are

being tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from

closer to her. She could feel the warm breath

complained,

“Wait!”

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

but

the Harris residence the next day

doing

Both options are torture.

he thought of an acceptable solution. “I can spare you now. My injury

firmly, “No, I’m still not

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

means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at