Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth

Chapter 111 I Am Wooing Her

"Yes..."

Gwenda replied softly.

She did not even realise that her voice was shaky.

Olivier's smile deepened as he placed his lips closer to her ears and breathed out softly. "Just use a

little strength, and... cast it out."

At this moment, Gwenda's mind was blank. She only copied what he did.

Therefore, she did not know how the bait ended up in the water.

She only knew that if he did not let go of her, she would explode from the heat!

"Now do you know how to do it?"

Olivier did not let go of her but maintained his current posture. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Gwenda bit her lip upon feeling his cool breath and mumbled, "Yeah, I know."

"Then, we shall wait for the fish to take the bait."

As he spoke, his lips brushed past her ears.

Gwenda shuddered. Just as she was about to push him away, he let go of her fishing rod and took a

step back.

His behaviour was one of calm, as if he had not done anything out of the ordinary.

Seeing this, Gwenda flushed and lowered her gaze before walking to one side to sit down.

Olivier raised his eyebrows and sat down beside her.

...

Not far away, Wendy saw the whole process. She covered her mouth with her hand and giggled.

"Grandmama, Olivier actually teased Gwenda under the pretext of fishing!"

"Is that so?"

Melanie was quite proud of it as she chuckled. "Well, that brat finally knows what's good for him. He

didn't waste the opportunity I created for him."

"Isn't Gwenda Olivier's girlfriend? Why do they look so distant with each other?"

"Not yet, Olivier's still wooing her."

"Wow..."

Wendy had a look of disbelief on her face. "Olivier actually knows how to woo a girl now..."

She did not believe that she would live to see the day.

"The purpose of this trip is to create opportunities for them so that Olivier will be able to win her heart.

You must be sensible later. Don't ruin it, okay?"

Melanie warned her.

Wendy nodded quickly. "Don't worry, grandmama. I'm not a child, so I won't ruin things. Besides, I've

read a lot of novels. If you need to create more opportunities, I'm the best at it!"

Melanie laughed and said, "You clever child!"

All morning, the four of them fished by the river.

The fishing activity ended near noon.

The others did not catch much fish, except for Olivier, who got a whole bucketful of them as he was the

best of them all.

On the way back, Wendy approached Olivier and said, "Olivier, how about you cooking us fish for lunch

today?"

"You're quite good at making requests."

Olivier snorted as he glanced at her.

Wendy grinned and lowered her voice. "Nowadays, men who know how to cook are more appealing

than other types. You need to demonstrate more of your qualities so that Gwenda will be tempted by

you!"

"You're such a smarta*s"

Olivier raised his eyebrows.

Wendy smiled smugly before running over to Gwenda and asking, "Gwenda, do you know how to

cook?"

"Er..."

Gwenda hesitated.

"It's okay if you don't, you can learn from my cousin, Olivier! How about leaving today's lunch to you

two?"

Wendy grinned at her.

Gwenda could not say no to that. She hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Okay."

"Great!"

Wendy clapped her hands delightedly and gave Olivier a look.

Olivier could not help but laugh.

This girl...

...

Back in the villa, Wendy deliberately led Melanie out to the garden for tea, giving Gwenda and Olivier

the space they needed to get along with each other.

In the kitchen, Olivier had placed the fish that he had caught to one side before putting on an apron.

"Do me a favour?"

Gwenda turned to look at him and saw his back facing her. "Help me tie this up."

"Okay."

Gwenda reached out to help him with the apron.

Then, Olivier removed another apron and put it on Gwenda. The neck piece was around Gwenda's

neck, and Olivier's warm fingertips brushed across her flesh.

Gwenda instinctively stayed where she was. The next moment, Olivier leaned in close, his cool breath

surrounding her as his large hands went around her back to secure the apron.

This stance resembled a hug.

Gwenda really felt like her brain was about to explode.

A moment later, Olivier straightened up after securing the apron. His calloused fingerpads touched her

cheek. "You..."

"What?"

Gwenda took a step back to avoid his touch. She turned away and flushed, not daring to look at him.

"You're blushing."

Olivier chuckled lowly.

Gwenda lowered her head, her long hair hiding her face. "I'm not." She denied.

"I already saw it."

"I said I'm not!"

"Is that so?"

Olivier raised an eyebrow and lifted her chin with a slender finger.