Wooing My Ex-Wife

The Newton residence was the only one still buzzing with activity deep into the night.

Karl had asked for a doctor from the A&E department to come.

Charles body was covered in blood, and he seemed severely injured. However, he was whipped by a cane, so his injuries were only external, not internal

Methodically, the doctor cleaned the bloodstains with saline water before applying medicine to the wounds. He then bandaged grave wounds and inserted an anti-inflammatory pill into the mouth of the Charles.

Even though Charles wasn’t fully conscious, he never said anything that would disadvantage his situation. After the treatment was done, the doctor left.

Jasmine sat next to his bed and sobbed “Why did you do that right after you returned here, Charles? Are you truly willing to toss away your life for Gwendolyn?”

While she wasn’t sure of the details, she did receive a general summary of the situation from Gwendolyn. Hence, she more or less guessed why Charles tried to steal Karl’s keys.

Charles was in so much pain that he couldn’t move from his bed. Weakly narrowing his eyes, he turned his sight toward the white curtain with pursed lips. Yes, I was willing to take the risk for Gwendolyn. However, she’s not the sole reason I’m doing this. There’s something new I want to try getting my hands on.

Meanwhile, Jasmine continued to weep as she watched him lost in his thoughts.

Too many things had happened in a relatively short period, which was why she had gotten gloomy and cried more times than in the past years combined.

“You should rest, Jasmine. I’m fine.” Charles looked pale and closed his eyes tiredly.

“Okay. You should sleep early, Charles. I’ll find a way to plead Craig for mercy on your behalf.” Upon finishing her sentence, Jasmine left the room.

The pain and exhaustion were so overwhelming that Charles fell asleep shortly after.

A few hours later, he was woken up by a bodyguard. “You should wake up. Mr. Charles. Mr. Craig is inviting you to the garden.”

Charles felt his head splitting apart as he struggled to open his eyes. He was still so weak that he couldn’t sit up

The edges of his lips curved upward mockingly. While I survived last night’s ordeal, today’s new torture and interrogation have barely begun.

had woken up but had no intention of leaving the bed.

the bodyguards took stretched his wound, agonizing

on the second floor, so

to the pebbled path in the garden and forced

waist as his head collapsed on the ground. The bodyguards had to force him. to sit straight “Mr. Craig said that

Tightening his fists, Charles took a deep breath and straightened

and

the door to his room was wide open, and no one was inside.

stopped a passing-by housekeeper and asked in a panic, “Where’s Charles? Where

think he’s in the garden,” replied

saw Charles’

in meeting with Mr. Craig, Ms. Jasmine. Mr. Charles losing the key and the item on the top floor isn’t a small matter. Mr. Craig won’t release him until

Jasmine turned to Charles, at a loss for what to do next. “What do I do, then? What will

kneel in the garden until the evening without receiving any food or water as long as he refuses to reveal the

Craig to be that merciless. “It’s not even confirmed that Charles is the culprit!

Charles, you should convince him to speak the truth as soon

finishing his sentence, he

sight was affixed on Charles while

dropped to the ground. The bodyguard next to

he was reawakened, he was lifted by the two bodyguards again

and pure worldview was on the verge of collapse. A military man’s torture methods are terrifying… I doubt I can convince Charles to spill the truth considering how

internal debate, she returned

moment, Gwendolyn

sun rose, Cedrick woke up as if he had just drunk a can of energy drink and had intense

a few hours before he left to take

was why she

just stepped out of the