Chapter 458
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Kieran was slightly stunned. His eyes soon fell on the two cups of coffee that she had brewed.
He didnât expect her to prepare one for him too.
Picking up a cup, he took a sip of the coffee.
The water temperature was carefully controlled. After Inez poured away the first round of coffee that she had brewed, the bitterness of the coffee had been reduced.
Every sip of the rich and delicate flavor melted in his mouth. Inez had clearly brewed the coffee from her heart.
He finished it and said, âItâs good.â
Inez gave him a sidelong glance. âIs that all? You sound so half-hearted, Mr. Kieran. Donât be stingy with your words when youâre praising a woman.â
âThis is the most aromatic coffee that I have ever drank. Moreover, itâs brewed by my superior. I will never forget the taste for the rest of my life,â Kieran said again.
She chuckled, amused by how hard he was racking his brain to sing her praises.
Back then, she had always felt that he was a chaste cold fish. It had never struck her mind that he could be so adorable.
She offered him another cup. âWeâll go back after drinking this.â
Kieran accepted it. He liked it so much that he couldnât seem to put it down.
The next morning, Cedrick called Craig over for a talk in the name of his superior. Craig could not avoid it.
He appeared in front of the entrance of Harrick Villa at ten sharp.
The security guards let him in quickly. His eyes were narrowed. There was no telling what he was feeling at that moment.
Cedrick and Gwendolyn were sitting in the living room, waiting for his arrival. Their expressions were solemn.
Craig adjusted the collar of his military attire before entering.
âMr. Jenson, Mrs. Jenson.â He stood in front of them with the coffee table sitting in between.
Cedrick cast him a glance, signaling him to sit on the couch at the side. âSit.â
âThank you, Mr. Jenson.â As soon as he sat down, he could sense that Gwendolyn was about to say something, so he immediately spoke first. âI came here today for the matter regarding the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Letâs not talk anything about my familyâs personal affairs.â
Right after he finished saying that, the temperature in the living room plummeted in an instant.
Gwendolynâs face was dark. Clearly, she was holding back her fury.
While fixing his eyes on Craig, Cedrick reached out and held her hand to make her feel better.
âWell, as a superior, I think caring about my deputy directorâs family affairs can be considered an official matter,â Cedrick said.
Craig froze. It took him a while to reply. âYouâre right, Mr. Jenson.â
Cedrick went straight to the point. âJennifer didnât seem to be in good fettle yesterday. She only appeared once at the banquet. Is she better now?â
âThank you for your concern, Mr. Jenson. She just caught a cold. Itâs nothing serious. Sheâll be fine after a few days,â Craig replied with a smile.
Cedrick continued asking, âWhen did you agree to the Abbot familyâs engagement proposal?â
âJust before the banquet started. It was after Mrs. Jenson and Mr. Treyton asked about the engagement.â
In that case, he made his decision after comparing the engagement gifts from the different families.
Gwendolyn flew into a rage. âWhat do you take Jennifer for? Is she your money-making tool? Why are you making comparisons when it comes to engagements? You donât care about her preferences at all.
What a terrible man you are!â
Without the slightest change in his expression, Craig replied calmly, âAs a daughter of the Newton family, itâs her obligation to bring better benefits for the family.â
His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.
âTell me, then, did the Newton family play any part in bringing her up?â
Craig pursed his lips and didnât say anything more.
âYou know clearly that Jennifer and Treyton have been dating for almost a year. Yet, you sold her off for the sake of interest. Donât you find your behavior appalling, Mr. Craig?â Gwendolyn continued.
Craig stiffened slightly. âIndeed, the Newton family has failed to raise her, but I will make it up to her in the future. As for the engagementâ¦â His voice trailed off. With a resolute look on his face, he went on, âIâve made up my mind on the engagement between Jennifer and Remus. Mrs. Jenson, you heard it that day too. Jennifer herself agreed to it. The engagement has been set in stone.â Craig stood up and bowed slightly to Cedrick and Gwendolyn. âMr. Jenson, Mrs. Jenson, if thereâs nothing else, Iâll have to leave first and take care of official business.â
Cedrick turned to Gwendolyn. Seeing that she had no intention of making Craig stay, Cedrick let him go.
After taking several steps toward the entrance, Craig turned around and said, âMrs. Jenson, please help to comfort Mr. Treyton. Iâm afraid he doesnât have the chance to be with Jennifer in this life. I hope he can move on from it soon and start a new relationship.â
Gwendolyn and Cedrick fell into silence. With a smile, Craig stepped out of the villa.
It wasnât until Craig left that Gwendolyn threw a fit. She picked up the coffee cup at the side and wanted to throw it on the floor.
âDarling, thatâs the limited edition porcelain coffee set that I bought from the auction last month for tens of millions. Take it easy,â Cedrick said.
Gwendolyn narrowed her eyes at him. âAre you worried about money? You think Iâm a loser?â
âWhat are you talking about?â Cedrick smiled. âIf you really want to smash it, Iâll take out the remaining seven or eight sets in the kitchen and let you throw them until youâre satisfied.â
Gwendolyn couldnât bring herself to do it.
After all, it was a limited edition. There was only one set in the entire world. It would be a pity to break it because of someone as nasty as Craig.
She put down the cup begrudgingly and picked up the glass that wasnât far away.
âDarling, that is the crystal glass from Frosa that costs more than two million dollars. You can throw it.
Itâs a lot cheaper than the coffee cup earlier,â Cedrick continued.
Was it worth losing such an amount because of Craig?
Of course not.
She put down the crystal glass and looked at Cedrick in disgruntlement. âLooks like I have no choice but to take my anger out on you.â
Cedrick frowned. Biting his lip aggrievedly, he bent his body and moved his face closer to her.
âAnything for you, Gwenny, even if this face of mine is ruined.â
Cedrick closed his eyes, waiting to be smacked for real.
Gwendolyn chuckled. She leaned closer to him and pecked his cheek. âHow can I bring myself to hurt you?â
Cedrick sprung open his eyes and scooped her up in his arms.
âThat answer isnât going to be enough. Only by feeling the warmth of your body can I be satisfied.â
Gwendolyn wrapped her arms around his neck and glanced at the clock in the living room. âItâs only half past ten in the morning, and youâre already thinking about having sex?â
Cedrick arched his brows. âWell, there is no such thing as a perfect time when it comes to having sex.â
Gwendolyn pursed her lips. âForget it. Iâm not in the mood for that.â
Brushing the tip of her nose, he said seductively, âIâll take the lead. Youâve been pretty frustrated lately, so just stay still and let me please you.â His voice was deep and magnetic.