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…”

endure it any longer,

out a cry before he was

stared

to be in a good mood today, so he plans to single-handedly cook up a

sarcastic snort was immediately

idiot, Nico. When will you ever become like Mr. Jenson and learn how to cook? Stop making me

in front of Gwendolyn? Since when did I make you

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

“I’ve put on weight?”

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

a smile, Gwendolyn pinched Summer on her cheeks. “You’re not fat or ugly. You look perfect. In

she complained, “Look at him, Gwendolyn. He’s nothing but a clueless boy. Does he

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eyes lit up in

itching to teach him a lesson for

You can hit him

Summer hurried to the storeroom to retrieve the stick and returned with a devious look

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

snuffed out Summer’s desire to hit him. Pouting her lips in frustration, she settled back

smile.

to bow down to power. “He can behave

independent. Only then will your fate be in your hands, don’t you

Summer, who suddenly

avoid Nico’s suspicions, Summer calmly

knows how to cook and care for you. How in the world did you manage to get him to do

she remembered how it all came about, Gwendolyn merely smiled in

signed an agreement with her in Fairlake. The first time he cooked was when they were

of a shady past that couldn’t be revealed. Otherwise, Cedrick

the scenes in her mind, she replied in a nonchalant tone, “That’s because he

were chatting,

her food to be lightly seasoned. Hence, she couldn’t take anything that was

recipes where he could still whip up a delicious

served on the table, Nico rubbed his hands