Cedrick entered Jenson Group’s CEO’s office. Barely a minute had passed when Nico rushed into the room in search of rewards.
“Boss, you’re positively glowing today. It must have been a wonderful night, right?” Nico said, rubbing his hands as he flashed a keen smile at Cedrick.
Positively glowing? My punishment the night before had lasted almost an hour. Even now, my knees are swollen and bruised. So, sure, positively glowing.
Cedrick narrowed his eyes as a dark look crossed his face. However, a smile grew on his lips, and it was a strange sight to behold.
Nico was baffled. It was his first time seeing such a peculiar expression on his boss’ face. The man looked angry, but he also looked like he was in a good mood.
Thus, Nico could not figure out whether or not things went smoothly or south the night before.
Cedrick was donning a rare look that day—a pair of black leather gloves. He then took off one of them and showed Nico his left palm. When he spoke, there was no emotion in his deep voice.
“What do you think?” asked Cedrick.
When Nico saw the bruising on Cedrick’s left palm, he widened his eyes to the point his eyeballs were about to pop out of their socket.
This is… Did Ms. Gwendolyn hit him again? His palm is so swollen! She’s ruthless and fierce!
Nico instinctively swallowed. He could imagine how terrible the night went after the man did what he told him to do.
It did not help that Cedrick was the ruthless kind of person who bore grudges. He would definitely drag someone else to hell with him.
Sh*t, not only am I failing to be rewarded for my deeds, but I’m actually stepping right into the trap!
Nico’s legs turned to jelly, and he threw himself by Cedrick’s feet before hugging the latter’s right leg.
He had no acting skills to speak of, so he could not summon any tears to his eyes. All he could do was howl, “Boss, I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t have given you that horrible idea! This is all my fault. I’ll do anything! I’ll even be fine with a suspension, but please don’t deduct my pay anymore, or else I’ll be stuck having mac and cheese forever!”
Cedrick looked downward at Nico and curled his lips. “Who said that I’m going to punish you?”
“What?”
Nico froze in his tracks, the stiffening of his grieving expression a hilarious sight.
Confused, he uttered, “You’re not going to punish me? You can’t be raising my pay, right?”
“You’re right. I’m raising your pay,” Cedrick said in a serious tone.
Even though Nico’s lousy idea had put him on the receiving end of Gwendolyn’s punishment, it had also opened up a path for him. Not only did he manage to do it with her the night before, but he even managed to make Gwendolyn agree to some rules and dealt with Marcus.
Therefore, Nico was not in the wrong. In fact, he had even helped Cedrick out.
However, Nico could not read Cedrick’s mind, so he continued staring at the latter with wide eyes of disbelief.
Were… his wits beaten out of him, or is he… a masochist? The harder Ms. Gwendolyn beat him up, the more he gets off it.
While Nico was pondering the possibilities, Cedrick was lost in his own thoughts as well.
When he thought about how soft Gwendolyn had become during their session the night before and how she had choked out her pleads, his heart melted, and a smile crept onto his lips.
Upon noticing the man’s expression, Nico began wondering why Cedrick’s smile was sending chills down his spine.
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