Chapter 720 Time For Punishment

I wire not for du fear of waking mck on die had “Did you a betting while the spaloghe s Cedrick comelated seriously “We do wh on diem! That wouldn’t make any sole and Fouly about that Without a moment’s hesitation, Gwendolyn isdiyen She could not bear to see him hurting his knees by koeing Lego pieces Cedrick was somewhat perplexed “Then what should do Gwendolyn shook her head before arching a condeling bow “g study tonight”

Cedrick refused to accept the punishment After contemplating for a while, he proposed a compense How about fou Come weath and you can punish me however you want. You can even meaning-a only at most. After we’re done, we can come back and wate With one eyebrow raised and a slightly mischievous loin her eyes entity car an hour? Are you sure you can be satisfied with char Her question instantly rendered the man speechles After a brief pause, he changed his mind. “Lers non seta se lies on the land m spacious. I’m sure the babies won’t roll out of bed ever we spend an hour or two in the aty Gwendolyn fell silent. That sounds like a good plan, but do I feel something is to peopl “Wait a minute You’re the one at fault tonight, yes youre trying to come as the study is enjoy a good time together. How could you expect to receive favors when you’ve been mishi Cedrick pondered for a moment before leaning closer gedly rubing her delicate se ses turns watching over the sleeping kids for several nighs now and I have had the chance bug you. I can’t take it anymore. Darling. Be nice to me, okay?

His voice carried a seductive and magnetic tone, making it difficult Gwendolyn’s heart stirred with temptation “All right “You’re the best, Darling Cedrick unabashedly planeda kas on her slips He picked up the wooden ruler from the nightstand der and the room, making their way to the study after The two figures crept upstairs, exhaling in relied only her closing quinty dipped Gwendolyn waved the wooden ruler in her hand She displayed an eager and mi it The Cedri hot disciplined him, and he had been aching for i the small wody wish gabimately settling on the small couch etty walked over, partially lowered his pants and positioned himself over the armrest of the in accept any punishmen of the ruler made immediate contact with his skin embled slightly before glancing at her “Be gentle. Darling”

Cedrick could not help but gasp #ow. That was cold and intense The master bedroom was filled with nothing but the gentle breathing sounds of children in deep slumber The study on the other hand, was filled with restlessness The echoes of scolding and grunting reverberated throughout the study From a distance, the rhythm and sound blended like a harmonious melody.

Gwendolyn was careful with her strength, administering a light but noticeable swelling to Cedrick’s rear end After the punishment, she tenderly massaged the soreness.

That prelude signaled the start of a sweet and exhilarating night.

Meanwhile, at the Newton residence. Whitney sat on the couch in the bedroom, anxiously waiting for Charles It was already the dead of night, yet Charles still had not returned Where did he go? What is he boy with?

She took out her phone, opened her chat with him, and typed a message Mr. Newton, where are you?

No matter what, tonight is our first night of marriage Her fingertips froze as she felt that her words were a little too demanding Nope. That’s not a good way of phrasing a text message. Let me delete that plerzung She drafted another message Mr. Newton, are you sleeping? Tonight is our first sight of marriage Will you be I Whitney was lost in thought once again. It would sound deliberate of intentionally mentioned Nope I shouldn’t do that Deleting t eeded to type A New Newton, ing back to the Newton residence yes clear message, striking a balance between intimacy and distance. All righ son. All right. 111 send thịn The Why made up her mind and eping from ( ince the gazules the seat button she heard a clamor t in She walked to the bedside and glanced outside only discover a group of servants gathered to the ganden, acompanied by a few doctors donning white gats Everyone ware an pression of anxiety, speaking all at once.

Whitney sensed that something was amiss. Why is thereddenly much a commation? Who’s injured?

the Just as she was overwhelmed with confusion, die soon noticed two housekeepers supporting Charles escorting him from the garden to the villa, nurned out Charles was the one injured The garden was shrouded in darkness, and the dimly lit lamps lining the path made it difficult for her to see where Charles was injured. Since they have to help him in, does it mean his leg is injured?

Whitney immediately opened the bedroom door and ran downstairs to receive him.

Just as she entered the living hall, she caught sight of the housekeepers helping Charles inside.

The well-lit living hall allowed her to finally discern his condition.

His right hand and left foot were encased in casts, indicating fractures, His face also bore noticeable injuries, covered in bruised and swollen marks.

“What happened? He was perfectly fine during the day. How did he suddenly end up with such injuries?” Whitney inquired with concern.

Charles flashed a nonchalant grin. “I’m fine.”

Whitney helped carry him back to the bedroom and covered him with a comforter.

Charles sent away the servants, their mournful expressions resembling those of mourners grieving the loss of a loved one, and retained only two doctors for a final examination before bedtime.

“Besides the fractures in the right hand and left foot, the other wounds are superficial. They are not severe. It’s going to take a hundred days for the bones and tendons to heal, so during these days, try to minimize walking and rest as much as possible. This will expedite the recovery. Mr. Newton,” one of the doctors advised.

“Okay.” Charles responded absentmindedly, holding his phone in his left hand and idly playing with hitney, on the other hand, paid careful attention to the doctor’s instructions. The doctors left some medication behind and advised her to administer another dose that evening, assuring her they would return in the morning to administer an IV drip for Charles.

Charles remained oblivious, engrossed in his phone.

After seeing off the doctors, Whimey returned with a cup of warm water “Mr. Newton, it’s time to take your medication,” she said.

Charles stared at the screen of his phone, absentmindedly reaching out with his right hand Only when his movements were restricted by the cast did he remember about the cast Whitney suggested. “Why don’t you set your phone asale for a moment and take your medication first Ignoring her, Charles leaned back against the headboard, emanating a lazy demeanor. “Feed the medication in me Whinney’s heart started racing as she did not know how to reart to his request. How am I supposed to feed this To him?

Noticing the embarrassed look on her face, he teased. “Did you think you were supposed to do it with your mouth?”

Whitney’s face instantly flushed, and she lowered her head to conceal her embarrassment.

As Charles observed her expression, he could not help but wonder if he found her shy demeanor oddly endearing because they were now married.

“Have you ever taken care of a patient before?” he asked.

“No,” she replied “Tll teach you then. Despite his injury, he seemed to be in a good mood and surprisingly patient. “Put the medication in my mouth and bring the water closer to my lips. When you feed me the water, go slowly…”

Whitney followed his instructions, placing all six pills in his mouth and bringing the cup of warm water to his lips.

Charles tilted his head back and took a sip of water, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed, exuding a subtle sensuality.

Whitney’s gaze inexplicably fell on his well-defined Adam’s apple.

She unconsciously swallowed hard.