Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

As Cedrick took a deep breath, he couldn’t help but feel a burning sensation in his nose.

Over the last half a year, he had escaped from the jaws of death many times and went through hell and high water with Gwendolyn. Only God knew how much he desired and was looking forward to finally receiving the marriage certificate.

As tears clouded his vision, he bit his lower lip and curled into Gwendolyn’s arms before burying his face in her shoulders.

With her arms wrapped around his broad back, she patted him gently to comfort him.

Cedrick kept his head down as he sobbed inaudibly. It wasn’t until a short while later that he regained his composure and uttered in a deep voice, “The strong wind has caused sand to enter my eyes. Let’s hurry home now, Gwenny.”

Gwendolyn played along with a smile. “You’re right. The wind is kicking up a lot of dust. If we stay here any longer, even my eyes will turn red.”

With that, both of them held each other’s hands and clasped their fingers tightly together.

Even though registering the marriage was a glorious occasion, Cedrick and Gwendolyn decided to keep the matter under wraps.

They didn’t receive any congratulatory messages or spark an uproar. All they did was spend the day quietly as if it was just another uneventful day of their lives.

When evening arrived, Cedrick invited Nico and Summer over for dinner. They planned to open a bottle of wine and enjoy a simple celebration together.

Since Nico didn’t know how to cook, he assisted Cedrick in the kitchen.

As for Summer, she watched TV together with Gwendolyn while helping her peel some fruits.

Once in a while, voices of men arguing could be heard from the kitchen.

“Cedrick, what should I do with this vegetable?”

“Remove its stalk and cut it into smaller pieces.”

A short while later, Nico’s voice rang out again. “How many pieces do you think is appropriate?”

Thereafter, another question was heard. “Cedrick, how do I peel garlic?”

“Cedrick, what shape should I cut the meat into?”

“Cedrick, the prawns look pretty clean. Do you still want to remove their veins? By the way, how do I do it?”

“Cedrick…”

to endure it any longer, Cedrick

before he

stared

his finger behind him. “Cedrick seems to be in a

was

you ever become like Mr. Jenson and learn how to cook? Stop making me do all

Since when did I make you do

confidence, Nico leaned over and sat next to Summer. “You seemed to have put on weight recently. Even your cheeks have grown chubbier. Who do you think has been working hard and paying for all

“I’ve put on weight?”

cheeks as a horrified look flashed across her eyes. “Gwendolyn, have

her cheeks. “You’re not

she complained, “Look at him, Gwendolyn. He’s nothing but a clueless boy. Does he not know one can

the fire. “It’s outrageous indeed. He needs to be taught a novelxo.com fast updatelesson. I happen to have a stick in the storeroom. Do you want to use it to

eyes lit up

teach him a lesson for

here. You can hit him all you want,

to retrieve the stick and

dare you, Summer! Don’t forget who’s paying all your bills now. Do you still want

Summer’s desire to hit him. Pouting her lips in

smile. “Have you admitted

power. “He can behave with impunity,

grin. “That’s why it’s important to be financially independent. Only then will your fate be in your hands, don’t you think

in Summer, who suddenly had an idea

Nico’s suspicions, Summer calmly

really amazing. Mr. Jenson has not only offered you all his assets but knows how to cook and care for

she remembered how it all came about, Gwendolyn merely smiled

her in Fairlake. The first time he cooked was when they were at Bay Villa. He had burned the pork ribs

that couldn’t be revealed. Otherwise, Cedrick would tear his hair

she replied in a

the three of them were chatting, Cedrick

pregnancy, Gwendolyn needed her food to be lightly seasoned.

account, Cedrick had researched a few recipes where he could still whip up a delicious meal with as little salt

the food was served on the table, Nico rubbed his hands in