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!”

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with their own eyes. Are we seeing this right? Cedrick is peeling an orange and feeding

so stunned that he forgot he was in the middle

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

arm to feed someone off-screen, his

Even those through the screen could smell

Cedrick furrowed his brows in displeasure. His gaze returned

“Oh, yes, sure!”

in his

went blank as he skimmed through the

did I stop? I was

reminded, “Rossi

profit and loss

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

for the seventh time, Gwendolyn turned her face to

don’t want

her, Cedrick retracted his arm naturally and lifted it

you can’t eat

post-surgery shouldn’t be consuming too many oranges, and Cedrick already

needs to control

paused midair as

away briefly to check the time,

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

their breaths, expecting Cedrick to toss his cup

kid who

sulking for a while, he obediently set down the orange, reached for a sheet of wet wipe, and gracefully wiped his hands with

washed them down with water before continuing

this what everything has its vanquisher means? Our

the man who listened to his wife well on the screen was Cedrick if they hadn’t seen it with their own

would soon reach the ears of every upper

meeting. Shutting down his laptop, he climbed on top of the

are

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

closer to her. She could feel the warm breath he exhaled on

his, he complained, “Since you won’t let me have an

“Wait!”

actions sent her blushing. Swallowing the knot in her throat, she struggled to keep her senses. “You’re still not fully recovered, so strenuous exercise is out of the question!

but

residence the next day if he

be restricted from doing anything and his favorite

Both options are torture.

acceptable solution. “I can spare you now. My injury has almost recovered. Why don’t you sleep in my

I’m still not used to sleeping with another

can be changed. Give it two nights at most,

you’re planning! No means no!” Gwendolyn stuck her tongue out at him,