Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 650

Cedrick was stumped. “I’m not. I swear.”

“Then, aren’t you going to explain what happened between you and Natasha?” Gwendolyn pressed, not intending to let him off.

The man fell silent.

C-Can I really tell her? She’s going to punch me when we get back to the hotel.

Cedrick fell silent and mustered up the courage before speaking.

“Grandpa had already passed away when I agreed to get engaged to her, so there was no need to worry about having to go through such risks again.”

Gwendolyn nodded knowingly. “You felt that the Wright family was already safe, so even if she were to marry you, you wouldn’t have to worry about Maverick’s death. Still, that meant you still liked her, right? You were s

o resolute when you divorced me, and then you got engaged to her not long after.”

Her voice was calm, but there was a hint of iciness in it.

Cedrick didn’t know what to say.

He knew he was at fault.

“I never liked her. It was always you. I wasn’t clear about my own thoughts when I announced our engagement. It was also because she braved the storm and came over to the villa. She even brought up how grateful she was because I saved her, so I agreed to the engagement after weighing the pros and cons. The man took Gwendolyn’s hand and caressed it lightly. “Please, Darling…” he cooed somewhat pleadingly.

Gwendolyn retracted her hand, walked a few steps forward, and placed two bouquets of white flowers before Maverick’s gravestone. “These are all your own doings, Mr. Jenson. I have nothing to do with them, she said frostily.

Cedrick leaned over. Noticing her expression, he asked, “Are you upset?”

“No.”

“You are. It’s written all over your face.”

Gwendolyn continued facing Maverick’s grave, ignoring the man beside her.

she’s paid the price and is no longer in this

out on me.”

it on his face,

deliberately sounding stern.

me according to

snickered. “Fifty lashes with a belt,

and gulped

his impending fate, Gwendolyn whispered into his ear, “What if I want

Huht

lose his usually-calm demeanor. “R-Right now? Here?”

denying her statement.

the desolate cemetery, his usually-dark gaze now

I really going to be punished at a place like this? This is

as he tensed up and

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but laugh.

the forehead and held his hand, dragging

she took his hand in

that means she’s not mad anymore, right? Was she just messing with me?

arm behind Gwendolyn’s

her arms around his neck. “What are you doing, being all

basis. I don’t want your feet to hurt from walking in those heels, so I decided to carry you. This is also my way of sincerely making up for my past

a man like you, right, Mr. Jenson? How is that

her face.

I should do, then, Gwenny?”

should…” The woman leaned into his ear and whispered something intimate and outrageous, her warm breath falling on

instantly. “Do we really have to do this?” he asked

couldn’t contain her laughter. “I can’t believe it. We’re already husband and wife, but you’re

bereft of words. Of course, he’d still

remained stiff throughout the journey back to the hotel in their luxurious car,

puckish command

the woman patted his firm, bouncy rear teasingly.

so uptight even with your own wife! I remember how forthcoming you were the