The Ex and Her Riches

“M-Mr. Newton, should I tidy up a bit? W-When will we have dinner together?”

At that very moment, Whitney’s speech had become incoherent. She was just too excited.

Sensing her excitement and enthusiasm, Charles spoke in a considerably softer tone. “You can start packing. There’s no rush. Let me know when you’re ready. When we’re alone, you can call me Charles.”

His gentle tone completely disturbed Whitney’s composure. She quickly forced herself to calm down and replied, “All right, Charles. Then… let me tidy up a bit. Shall I get off work now?”

“Okay.”

After hanging up the phone with him, Whitney started pacing around the office area, clutching her phone and murmuring to herself, “If it’s just the two of us, does that count as a date? He even said I could call him. Charles!”

A blush crept up Whitney’s face, her entire being brimming with such joy that she didn’t know what to do with herself. She was the very picture of a young girl newly in love, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

That was their first date alone since they got married. Naturally, she had to take some time to dress up nicely.

However, amidst her excitement, she quickly realized that she couldn’t return to the Newton residence at that moment.

She didn’t want that matter to become public knowledge just yet. Everything depended on how their date went tonight, and then she would make her decision.

Clocking out from work, Whitney quickly dashed out of the company and headed to the nearest mall to pick out a dress.

Every day, she presented herself bare-faced in front of Charles. Today, she was determined to switch up her style and dazzle him..

After carefully choosing her outfit, Whitney was finally ready to meet him. She was eager to see the prince charming she had been longing for.

Upon arriving at the address he had sent, she was immediately escorted by the waiter to a private room. “Ms. Mellor, Mr. Newton has already reserved a table. Please wait here.”

Upon entering the private room, a large bouquet of white roses was placed on the dining table. The dim lighting created a very atmospheric ambiance.

Whitney’s heart was filled with an indescribable tension.

full of anxiety, Whitney could only fidget with her phone, engrossed in the latest entertainment news online. Yet, it did nothing to alleviate

long. Whitney frequently glanced toward the door, constantly

minute by minute, second by second, he still

time, her palms sweating uncontrollably. Since her arrival, four hours had already passed, and the sky outside was gradually darkening Could it

on his name, Whitney still ended up sending him a message: Charles, will

message was sent with a swoosh, and Whitney stared intently at her phone, terrified of

disappointment, there was no response.

was deeply worried. Even in the past, even when he was impatient, he wouldn’t leave his messages unanswered. Since he took the initiative to ask me out today, he must

automated female voice on the

and over again, only to be met with the same automated message

What on earth

Just like Charles, his phone

premonition began to rise from

Nothing bad happened… He’s just too busy to respond to my message right now. Just wait a little longer. There will surely be a response.

eyes were

soon as Charles sent a message,

became. I can’t just

called Jasmine and immediately asked, “Jasmine, has Charles

responded, “My brother hasn’t come home yet. Didn’t he go

him. He sent me a message at noon, and I haven’t been able to contact

ago, and he even wore the clothes I picked out for him.” Jasmine immediately sensed

to inquire. If

“Okay.”

in her heart. But

hour passed, and Jasmine hadn’t called. There was no

to call Charles several times but

truly at her wit’s