The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 736

While she was lost in her thought, she saw him enter the walk-in closet.

Charles never undressed in front of her.

The bed was too soft, and the silk bedding felt smooth and comfortable against her skin.

Whitney fell asleep in no time.

After Charles dried his hair and emerged from the walk-in closet, he was greeted by the sight of Whitney sleeping in an unsightly manner. Half her body was outside the blanket, exposing her slender legs.

He walked over and helped Whitney with the blanket.

As her fair legs were wrapped around the blanket, he inadvertently touched her soft skin.

As if he had been electrocuted, he froze in place.

Whitney was a beauty to behold despite the way she slept.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and he felt his throat going dry.

D*mn it. I actually have feelings for this woman.

Charles furrowed his brows.

His unbidden feeling overwhelmed him with guilt. This is a mistake. How could I tarnish my love for Gwendolyn over the past ten years?

“Have you forgotten that there’s another man in this room? How can you sleep so carelessly? If you were to encounter a man with ill intentions, he would have taken advantage of you tonight.”

Despite feeling displeased, Charles tucked her in tightly.

However, as soon as he turned around, the restless Whitney extended her arm outside the blanket again, looking nothing like a lady.

Charles went over and stuffed her arm back under the covers silently.

Suddenly, Whitney turned over and wrapped her arm around Charles’ neck.

A hint of guilt fleeted across his eyes. She had pushed him down onto the bed, and he found himself gazing at her sleeping face that was magnified before him.

woman. Are you pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching

it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that

himself unable to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he

slumber, frowned and unconsciously

messing around. I have

words clearly and instantly

has a husband and must keep a distance from

the touch

his gaze landed

soft

She’s my wife,

a strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

if he was

to touch her

in them dissipated and

stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went

indifferent to other women. For so many years,

now, he actually wanted to

woman is poisonous. I have to stay

in a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for the

morning, Whitney woke

the time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

fried eggs and toast wafted into his

you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

across from the coffee

disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy and

his face indicated

turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for a

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep

noticed the look on his

only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used to it,”

out you’ve been sleeping

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