Noticing Cedrick’s darkened expression, Nico hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Summer away.
He even pretended to be solemn and lectured Summer, “How many times have I told you? Gwendolyn
is Cedrick’s precious, only to be admired and not touched. If you infuriate him, he’ll have me discipline
you.”
Summer puffed her cheeks in anger, sulking silently.
Gwendolyn’s face turned red when she heard Nico saying she was Cedrick’s precious.
She waved Summer over to her side and said to Cedrick, “You can start preparing the meal now. Let
Nico and Treyton assist you. I’ll bring Summer upstairs to meet the babies.”
Summer instantly brightened up, cheerily jogging back to Gwendolyn’s side. Subsequently, the two
went upstairs together.
The three men in the living room exchanged glances. Nico and Treyton didn’t know how to cook at all,
clueless even about how to clean the vegetables, let alone anything else.
The atmosphere swiftly turned a little awkward.
In the end, Treyton and Nico stood by the kitchen door, watching Cedrick prepare the food in a
practiced manner.
Cedrick’s proportion was perfect. He had long legs and a lean waist. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal
his strong and muscular arms. As he meticulously prepped the ingredients, his exquisite facial features
were arranged into an exceptionally serious expression.
After observing him silently for a while, Treyton sincerely exclaimed, “Kiddo is truly amazing. When we
were in Fairlake, I never imagined she could train you so well. If this scene is broadcast live, I believe
those executives and directors of Jenson Group will be shocked to see their usually stern and aloof
CEO put on a black apron and cook in the kitchen.”
Nico stifled a laugh with his fist. “I’m also curious about when your cooking skills improve so much,
Cedrick. I guess Gwendolyn must’ve helped a lot in honing your skill.”
They were all men and closely acquainted with one another, so there was nothing to be embarrassed
about.
Recalling the past, Cedrick smiled in resignation. “The first meal I cooked for Gwenny was charred pork
ribs and overly-seasoned bacon.”
Treyton’s expression changed at once. “Did she actually eat that disaster of a meal?”
Cedrick laughed even more helplessly. “As astute as Gwenny is, how could she have possibly eaten it?
She forced me to finish the food, almost making me vomit out my gastric acid.”
Nico and Treyton burst into a fit of unrestrained laughter.
Treyton said, “Kiddo inherited Kieran’s cunningness. Her mind is filled with all kinds of trickery.”
Nico also chimed in, “If Gwendolyn were to publish a training manual, I reckon it would become a
bestseller!”
The trio laughed, filling the kitchen with a harmonious atmosphere.
Sometimes, men’s happiness is simple like that. Once they shared some embarrassing stories, they
could hit it off in no time.
Once the fragrant barbeque supper was ready, Cedrick called Gwendolyn and Summer downstairs,
and the five shared a warm meal.
An hour later, it was past midnight.
The sky turned pitch black, and the entire city was tranquil. Only the ambiance in Harrick Villa remained
lively.
Treyton, harboring pent-up frustrations, drank a lot of alcohol and quickly got dead drunk.
He clung to Cedrick’s arm and his eyes were red as he mumbled continuously, “Jennifer, I was wrong.
It was all my fault. Please forgive me. Come back…”
Cedrick grimaced, placing his hand on Treyton’s forehead and mercilessly pushing him away.
Intoxicated, Treyton looked heartbroken, as though he had been refused an apology. Sorrow and
despair filled his countenance.
Cedrick had no choice but to knock Treyton out. Then, he instructed Nico, “It’s getting late. When you
leave, remember to arrange for Elven outside the door to send Mr. Treyton home.”
“Okay. Rest assured, Cedrick.”
After everyone left, the late-night gathering finally came to an end.
Gwendolyn leaned on the table with one hand propping her chin and appeared lost in thought.
She hadn’t consumed much alcohol earlier, but a blush adorned her face at that moment, making her
look exceedingly beautiful and alluring.
Looking at her captivating appearance, Cedrick felt his throat dry and his heart fluttering.
He gently moved closer to her, caressed her flushed cheeks, and asked softly, “Are you thinking about
Treyton and Jennifer’s situation?”
Gwendolyn hummed and uttered somberly, “I’ll head to the Newton residence tomorrow morning to try
and meet with Jennifer—hey, watch your hands!”
She was interrupted halfway through while discussing the serious topic because Cedrick had
mischievously slid his hand freely on the back of her waist.
Not only did he not stop, but he also became more audacious, blowing air enticingly at her ear.
“Darling, now that we’ve finished our supper, I want to eat some dessert. Will you indulge me?”
Gwendolyn’s expression darkened. “I satisfied you this morning, and now you’re back at it again?”
Cedrick rubbed her neck with his nose and thin lips, unabashedly acting spoiled. “Are there any rules
that we can only engage in this activity once a day? Even our meals have to be taken three times a
day. Having dessert will be a nice touch to brighten up our lives.”
Ever since she gave birth and finished her confinement period, Cedrick had been uncontrollably carnal,
relentlessly seeking to be intimate with her.
Gwendolyn’s face turned a few shades darker. “I think I cannot keep condoning your behavior like this.”
My waist won’t be able to hold up if this continues!
Cedrick whispered aggrievedly, “In that case, you can just satisfy me tonight. I won’t randomly ask you
to gratify me from tomorrow onward.”
Gwendolyn snorted. “In that case, shall I indulge you with a ruler tonight for dessert?”
He furrowed his brows, looking more discontented. “If I can have my desires fulfilled after enduring a
little punishment, that won’t be such a bad idea either. We’ll just consider it a form of foreplay.”
Gwendolyn was rendered speechless. He’s truly a lustful man, relating everything to his lewd thoughts.
She didn’t agree, but before she could reject, Cedrick had scooped her up and carried her away from
the dining chair.
Soon, the two returned to their cozy bedroom and got intimate. The amorous atmosphere inside the
room escalated and spiraled out of control.
The next morning, Gwendolyn was finally able to get out of bed after Cedrick massaged her until his
hands were sore.
She quickly freshened up and had Ezra drive her to the Newton residence.
At that moment, the Newtons were having breakfast at the dining table.
Craig didn’t return. Only Lucas and Jasmine were sitting around the table.
Hearing that Gwendolyn had come, Jasmine put down her spoon and went out to greet Gwendolyn at
once.
“Gwen, did you come here to see me on purpose?” She happily took Gwendolyn’s hand.
Gwendolyn pursed her lips and smiled. “That’s right. I had some free time, so I thought I’d come over
and see you. Is it convenient for me to go in for a chat?”
“Of course.”
Jasmine led Gwendolyn into the house with alacrity, but they were stopped by Craig’s bodyguard
stationed outside the door.
“Ms. Jasmine, Mr. Craig ordered that no outsiders are allowed to enter the house during this time.”
Jasmine pouted in displeasure and snapped, “Go away! Gwendolyn is not an outsider.”
The bodyguard remained unyielding. “Mr. Craig said that anyone whose family name is not Newton is
considered an outsider. Please don’t make things difficult for us. Otherwise, we’ll have to report this to
Mr. Craig.”
“You!” Jasmine was beside herself with rage. “Are you threatening me?”
The bodyguard lowered his head, not refuting. He was making his intention clear with his silence.
Jasmine was furious, but there was nothing she could do. If Craig were informed of that, he would
definitely unleash his wrath on her and punish her.
Gwendolyn tactfully grabbed Jasmine’s wrist and asked in an undertone, “What’s going on? Why is the
security at the Newton residence suddenly so tight and no one is allowed to enter?”
Jasmine’s anger intensified at the mention of that. “It’s all because of that Jennifer who returned a few
days ago!”
Gwendolyn frowned warily. “What happened to her?”
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