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,

cry before he was

two women stared at him from

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

snort was

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

of Gwendolyn? Since when did I

have put on weight recently. Even your cheeks have grown chubbier.

“I’ve put on weight?”

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

her lips into a smile, Gwendolyn pinched Summer on her cheeks. “You’re not fat or ugly. You look perfect. In fact, you’re growing increasingly

a glare as she complained, “Look at him, Gwendolyn. He’s nothing but a

matter-of-factly, Gwendolyn added fuel to 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.

Summer’s eyes

been itching to teach him a lesson

can. I’ll be the judge here. You can hit him all

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

“I dare you, Summer! Don’t forget who’s paying all

desire to hit him. Pouting

smile. “Have

had no choice but to bow down to power. “He can behave

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

who suddenly

Nico’s suspicions,

how to cook and care for you. How in the world

though she remembered how it all came

in Fairlake. The first time he cooked was when they were at Bay Villa.

that was part of a shady past that couldn’t be revealed. Otherwise, Cedrick would tear his hair

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

of them were chatting, Cedrick

to her pregnancy, Gwendolyn needed her food to be lightly seasoned. Hence, she couldn’t

Cedrick had researched a few recipes where he could still whip up

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