Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 315 Ceddy Wants To Be Tortured

“Tell me more,” Cedrick said.

Nico went closer and whispered into his ear.

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Cedrick contemplated the suggestion and found it quite appealing. With that in mind, he rose from his seat and declared, “Very well, let’s return to Harrick–Villa!”

“All right!” Nico followed right behind.

As he reached the doorstep, Cedrick recalled something. He uttered with a resentful tone, “That Evelyn is too much! Cancel her endorsement, and utilize the Jenson Group’s connections to sever all her resources and projects. I want her to face a substantial penalty and endure a month of hardship!”

“Boss…” Nico replied sheepishly. Poor Ms. Evelyn, she has really taken the blame this time!

Cedrick narrowed his eyes and threatened him with a glare. “You feel sorry for her? Should I deduct the penalty she has to pay from your salary and bonus?”

-He then snorted and stormed out of The Honey Bee.

Nico’s sympathy vanished in an instant. He hurriedly caught up with Cedrick and pleaded, “Please don’t do that to me, Boss! She’s indeed brainless, short–sighted, and deserves to be punished! I’ve been racking my brain to come up with ideas for you. I’m your good subordinate, so you can’t do that to me!”

The two men quickly returned to Harrick Villa.

Gwendolyn’s bedroom was still locked.

Cedrick’s eyes darkened. He returned to his room and wash up.

When the sound of rushing water came from the small bathroom next door where Gwendolyn was, he and Nico climbed into her room from the small balcony.

He took off his robe and hid it under the pillow, then gently lifted the blanket and lay down completely naked.

While Nico was taking his time to take out the handcuffs, Cedrick glared at him and silently mouthed. “Quick! Quick!”

“All right! All right!” Nico replied.

Nico promptly handcuffed Cedrick’s hands to both sides of the bed posts, positioning them in a spread- eagle manner. He then proceeded to secure the ankle restraints, concealing the key under the table lamp.

Cedrick’s alluring expression, captivating physique, and charming facial features were just breathtaking! -Even Nico could not help but gulp upon seeing his boss in that position, let alone Gwendolyn.

The sound of water in the bathroom came to a stop.

bathroom, Cedrick panicked and mouthed the words. “Belt! Belt! On the coat rack.

nodded in response, retrieving the belt from the coat rack

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allowing him to grip it

finishing all the preparations, Cedrick signaled Nico with his eyes. “Get out of here!

blanket, he turned off the light.

out of the bathroom, Nico had already completed his duty and hopped over to the

the window rustled softly in

the light, used a towel to dry her damp hair and made her way

in darkness, but a subtle and intriguing ambiance lingered in the

made her way back to the bathroom. She took her time blow–drying her hair and meticulously carried out her skincare routine, leaving Cedrick waiting anxiously for a

the covers, Cedrick transitioned from his initial state of a racing heart and heightened nervousness to gradually calming his breath.

the evening, the warmth from the blanket embraced his body comfortably,

bedside table lamp flickered on,

rush of cold air seeped in, causing him

eyelashes, he met Gwendolyn’s clear, starry gaze as the blanket was lifted.

Gwendolyn’s mental preparation, she was

mouth, his typically deep black eyes sparkled with innocence. His face wore an oddly endearing expression, silently pleading with Gwendolyn to teach him a lesson.

but endearing expression

bed, completely naked was the head of the

indeed going to be a remarkable and captivating

condition filled her with a hint of guilt. My fiancé has been so well–behaved. How could I possibly bring myself to tease him when

chin with her hands, and

tucked him in under the blanket. Despite knowing the answer, she playfully teased him. “You didn’t commit any crimes, so why did you handcuff

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of disappointment. “Making you angry

to vent your frustration.”

at her heartstrings, making it difficult for her to actually hit

checked his handcuffs and noticed that his wrists

she thought about leaving him hanging for half an hour. “Does it hurt? Where’s the

moved his hands away, preventing her from attempting to unlock the handcuffs. The corners of his eyes turned slightly red. “You don’t even bother to

taken aback by his words. What on earth is he talking about? Did all the things I said to him fall on