Chapter 400
Standing by the door was Gwendolyn. She wore a gentle smile in spite of the fact that her chest rose
and fell continuously—obvious signs she came over in a hurry.
Her sudden appearance stunned Valentino, but he said nothing in response.
David, on the other hand, immediately came to his senses and approached his father, pleading, “Dad,
Ms. Harris is involved in this. Why don’t we hear her out? Maybe there’s more to this.”
Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled in a sweet way, making an expression that many elders would find
endearing.
After exchanging nces with her, Valentino agreed to stay.
Meanwhile, Cedrick, who was still kneeling in the middle of the ancestral hall, was uncertain whether
he could survive the punishment.
He was focused on preparing himself for the excruciating pain his back would receive, so much so that
he did not hear Gwendolyn’s voice at the door.
To his surprise, what fell on him after a long while were the shirt and coat he had removed earlier
instead of the vicious whip.
A woman’s slender yet warm fingers could then be seen pulling the clothing tightly over his shoulders
and covering his honey-colored muscr body.
Snapping out of his daze, Cedrick looked up and turned around to meet Gwendolyn’s starry gaze that
was filled with displeasure.
“Why are you here?”
Swallowing her frustration, she helped him up and questioned, “Were you going to keep me in the dark
like what you did in Faike if I didn’t show up?”
Cedrick hung his head in guilt, not knowing how to exin his intentions.
He just did not want her to worry.
After all, the issue with the shares would be settled when the beating was over.
Moreover, he did not want to cause her more trouble when she already had enough on her te as it
was.
Although Gwendolyn knew exactly what his thought process was, she could not help but get mad at
him. She scolded him softly, “I can give you all the beating you want if you like getting beaten up that
much, but no one cany a finger on you other than me.”
Cedrick merely kept his head hung low in silence.
Annoyed by hisck of response, Gwendolyn pinched his waist hard. “Did you hear what I said?”
A sharp pain spread over his skin, causing him to inhale sharply and furrow his brows. At the same
time, he nodded in response.
“Put them on,” urged Gwendolyn. As she massaged the affected area, she threw him a warning look as
if to say, “Don’t randomly strip yourself naked. Do you have no shame?”
Their interaction sent a warm feeling into Valentino’s heart. In fact, his tone had be softer when he
spoke again.
“Gwendolyn, how do you n to exin the matter on Ced’s behalf today?”
Smiling politely, Gwendolyn fished out a test result from her bag and said, “I think things will clear up
when you see this, Old Mr. Jenson.”
Having already returned the whip to the box, Logan quickly took the paper from Gwendolyn and
handed it to Valentino.
After giving Gwendolyn a suspicious look, Valentino put on his reading sses and pored over the
contents. Tears began welling up in his eyes as a look of surprise appeared on his face.
“You’re pregnant? And you have not one, but two babies?”
The excitement in his tone was unmistakable, and he immediately burst into heartyughter.
All the fury he felt minutes ago vanished the moment he learned about his great-grandchildren’s
existence.
Logan joined in, “You’re incredible, Mr. Cedrick! Old Mr. Jenson, you’ll be getting two great-
grandchildren in a few months!”
Chortling, the rest of the elders chimed in, “Congrattions, Old Mr. Jenson! You’re so lucky! Soon,
you’ll have four generations living under the same roof.”
David, too, piped up, “Congrattions, Dad! Twins bring great blessings to the family. Why don’t we
just forget about what Cedrick did?”
The congrattory messages put Valentino on cloud nine. Giving Cedrick an approving look, the old
man said, “Seeing how you’ve brought our family two children, I’ll—”
“Grandpa!” Xander cut in. He refused to see Cedrick walk out of the ancestral hall unharmed. Worked
up over the mere idea of it, the former rose to his feet and said, “Ms. Harris’ pregnancy is definitely
something worth celebrating, but that’s apletely different matter. If Cedrick gives her Jenson
Group’s shares because she’s pregnant, who knows what he’ll do when the twins are born? Will he
give her the entire Jenson residence?”
He then proceeded to warn Valentino, “The shares aren’t given to the children but to Gwendolyn. The
Harris residence is her home. There’s no telling if she’ll give them to her family in the future.”
When he finished, the atmosphere in the ancestral hall grew tense once again.
Gwendolyn tensed up when she heard the words “her home.” For some reason, they sounded
derogatory.
Cedrick’s Harrick Vi is the only home I have now. What other home do I have?
Noticing the change in her countenance, Cedrick hurriedly ced his arms over her shoulders to give
her assurance.
Gwendolyn knew her priorities, and her current priority was to deal with the matter at hand. Putting
away herplicated emotions, she turned to Valentino and exined somberly, “Old Mr. Jenson, I’m
actually here to talk about the shares. It is true that Ceddy gave them to me. Although he wouldn’t take
them back, I have the right to determine their distribution. So, I’m nning toe up with an
agreement. All the shares I have in Jenson Group will be distributed equally to my twins once they’re
born.”
After all, the twins would bear the Jensons’ surname. By giving them the shares, the shares would still
belong to the Jenson family.
Moreover, no one could refute if the shares were given to the youngest descendants of the family as
gifts.
Valentino gave her an approving look before turning to chuckle along with Logan. “Gwendolyn’s such a
sensible child. Ced’s a lucky kid to be able to marry her.”
An affirmative smile crept upon Logan’s lips. “Exactly. Ms. Harris is truly a reasonable person. She
even rushed over because of Mr. Cedrick’s matters. It shows how much she cares for him.”
As the two men shared smiles, the atmosphere in the ancestral hall rxed.
All of a sudden, the tension in the air brought by the issue was reced with a jolly ambiance thanks to
the news of Gwendolyn’s pregnancy.
Valentino was in such great spirits that he was beaming from ear to ear. He even instructed Logan to
prepare two mary gifts and ced them in Gwendolyn’s hands in front of all the elders, including
Xander.
Patting the back of Gwendolyn’s hand with his rough, wrinkly hand, Valentino said sincerely, “You’re
blessed with great fortune, Gwendolyn. No matter what difficulties you face in the future, your
misfortune will surely turn into a blessing.”
Gwendolyn did not bother refusing the gift out of politeness. She epted them gratefully, saying,
“Thank you, Old Mr. Jenson. I believe the twins are the ones protecting me. I’m sure I’ll make a
comeback no matter how difficult things get in the future.”
Her eyes flickered with confidence when she uttered thest few words.
Right then, Cedrick wrapped his arm around her waist and asked cautiously, “Grandpa, do I get one,
too? I contributed to the twins’ existence, after all.”
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The smile on Valentino’s face was instantly reced with a stern look as he gently hit his grandson’s
leg with the cane. “You’re going to be a father. You’d better start behaving yourself! One more thing.
Gwendolyn is now the Jenson family’s most valuable person. You’ve got to be more tolerant and
understanding toward her. I won’t let you off if you bully her.”
Cedrick grinned. “I wouldn’t dare to.”
Shifting his attention to Gwendolyn, Valentino reminded, “Don’t be afraid to teach him a lesson if he
upsets you. I’ll always stand by your side.”
The old man’s words sent a fuzzy feeling into her heart. She nodded fervently. “Thank you, Old Mr.
Jenson.”
Both Cedrick and Gwendolyn returned to Harrick Vi after leaving the ancestral hall.
Throughout the journey, Gwendolyn did not so much as speak a word to him.
The silence made Cedrick uneasy. Tugging at the hem of her shirt, he asked, “Gwenny, are you mad at
me?”
However, she simply marched up the stairs without turning around. “No. I’m the reason you almost got
punished,” she uttered calmly.
The feeling of guilt gripped him as he murmured, “But you… You’re so cold to me…”