The Ex and Her Riches

Even though her mind was filled with countless doubts, Whitney didn’t ask anything.

Isaac stepped forward at the right moment, respectfully calling out, “Mr. Newton.”

“Alright. Let’s head back.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles brushed past Whitney’s shoulder and boarded the helicopter.

Looking through the helicopter’s window, Charles gazed at the people standing on the ground.

Winona was waving goodbye to him, then she turned around and headed back to the fishing. village.

In the moment she turned around, the reluctance on Winona’s face faded, replaced by indifference.

His departure was not the end. She believed that Charles would come looking for her again.

Whitney gazed into the distance, her heart a mix of emotions as she watched the petite. figure of the girl.

It’s all right. Once we get back, none of these will matter.

After taking a few deep breaths, Whitney also boarded the helicopter, deliberately ignoring the discomfort in her heart.

The helicopter started up, its massive roar filling the air. Two doctors worked around. Charles, meticulously conducting various checks on him.

In order to ensure Charles’ was in good shape, Isaac had almost all the medical equipment that could be moved onto the helicopter. This was done solely to provide Charles with the most comprehensive checkup.

Once the inspection was over, Whitney walked over and asked with concern. “Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?”

She brought over a tray filled with fruit, holding it up with both hands in front of Charles while waiting for him to choose his favorite fruit.

Charles shook his head in refusal.

I’m not hungry. I don’t feel like eating.

Whitney stared at his handsome face, utterly perplexed. Before coming to Muprary, he had even taken the initiative to ask her out.

Nearly half a month after the incident, his attitude seemed to revert back to the indifference he showed when they first got married. In fact, he even exhibited a somewhat complex, deliberate aloofness.

“Have… have you been troubled by something these past few days?”

that I secretly came to Muprary to find

“Charles…”

place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have come over. Besides dealing with the company’s

turned pale.

kung fu and couldn’t fend herself. That seemed to be a

sorry. I just…”

“Quiet down for a bit. I want to

in place with

often unpredictable, and

set down the fruit,

silent, sitting quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying

helicopter finally landed in China.

hospital for

no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed to put his mind

presided boasted the most authoritative doctors and experts,

hospital, Whitney was running back and forth, personally taking

lab report in her hand, a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead.

Isaac could handle these tasks, but because Charles had called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice but to take

the head board.

time, they didn’t gain any advantage either, so send someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will try

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

all the test results were out. Charles’s condition was normal, and the gunshot wound on

he had lost weight, there was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a calcium

it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to Winona for the life-saving

slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on

sleeping at

unmistakable. It was

complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling

long marriage agreement, and nearly half

person in the sickbed,

as she lifted her gaze, it

unable to understand the meaning behind

It’s time to go

his fingers that were entwined in Whitney’s hair. He got up from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put on his

leave the ward,

and hurried behind him to catch

resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious food for him to replenish his