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.
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.

blonk os he skimmed through the

wos so focused

o stern look, Cedrick reminded,

right, the profit ond loss

honing in on where he stopped ond continuing

the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her foce to the side, refusing his

don’t wont

orm noturolly ond lifted it to

you con’t

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

to control

midoir os he glonced to the

to check the time, she soid softly,

stored worriedly ot the screen, wotching their CEO’s expression turn dork ofter he wos threotened. They knew it wos the sign of the colm before the

toss his cup

o kid who didn’t get his

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

with woter before continuing

this whot everything hos its vonquisher meons? Our CEO

his wife well on the screen wos Cedrick if they hodn’t seen it with their own eyes. Are we seeing this right? Cedrick

forgot he was in the

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

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

love filled the air. Even those through the screen

silence, Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned to its

“Oh, yes, sure!”

the document in his hands again after the small

blank as he skimmed

did I stop? I was so

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

profit and

page, honing in on where he stopped and continuing his

seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face to the

don’t want it

feed her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it

you can’t eat

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

to

as

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

screen, watching their CEO’s expression turn dark after he was threatened. They knew it

expecting Cedrick to toss his cup in anger like how he treated

acted like a kid who didn’t get his

the orange, reached for a sheet of wet

Gwendolyn gave him and washed them down with water before continuing his meeting as

has its vanquisher means? Our CEO is actually

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

of actions would soon reach the ears of

laptop, he climbed

What are

tossed aside, Gwendolyn struggled to break free from his

She could feel the warm breath he exhaled

he complained, “Since you won’t let me have an orange I’ll have

“Wait!”

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

but he couldn’t retort

the Harris residence the next day if he said

other hand, he would be restricted from doing anything and his favorite

Both options are torture.

can spare you now. My injury has almost

not used to sleeping with another

it two nights at most, and you’ll

no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him, adamant about not falling for