Wooing My Ex-Wife

“Hey, it’s been several minutes since they’ve left. Why are you still like this?” Jessamyn asked Whitney with a tight smile, suppressing her dissatisfaction.

Her hands were clenched in her pockets.

Whitney snapped back to reality and turned to face Jessamyn.

Her work day as a waitress was not over yet, so she nodded politely to Jessamyn and asked, “Ms. Cloud, is there anything I can help you with?”

“Must I have a reason to speak to you? You stole my fiancé, and you’re still acting so high and mighty?”

“As I recall, Mr. Newton said you two are only meeting for the first time today and are not at the point of engagement yet, right? Besides, Ms. Cloud, you saw with your own eyes that it was Mr. Newton who wanted to take me aside just now, not the other way round,” countered Whitney with reason.

Jessamyn gave Whitney an irritated look and glared at her wordlessly.

“If there’s nothing I can help you with, then I’ll get back to work,” said Whitney, excusing herself.

She was determined to finish her last day and notify the hotel manager of her resignation later.

After all, she had only worked for three days, and if the hotel refused to pay her, she could live with that. Nothing could spoil her joy. After all, she was going on a date with Charles the next day.

As she spun around to leave, Jessamyn stopped her and asked calmly, “You don’t look like you’re from Chanaea. Are you here from another country to work?”

“That’s a personal question. It doesn’t concern you, Ms. Cloud.”

“I’m just asking out of concern.” Jessamyn moved closer to Whitney and continued in a hushed tone, “You must be struggling financially. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be working as a waitress so far away from home. I heard you’re going on a date with Charles. He’s from a powerful family. Do you know the rules of dating him?”

“What rules?” Whitney asked, puzzled.

Do the upper-class elites in this country have specific dating rules?

laid a

it may be, it won’t be cheap. Similarly, you should prepare a

stared at

afford that for

been living in Chanaea for four years. She had worked at the oceanarium before this, and her salary had been

enough for her rent and

she had resigned from the oceanarium a few days ago but had not yet received

without having to worry about buying an extravagant gift worth

date Charles, you should

not

noticeable difference between herself and an upper-class socialite like Jessamyn, who

lacked

appraised

a distinct exotic charm with her flaxen hair, emerald eyes, and creamy white skin. The black apron tied around her waist only served to

shapely legs stretched on endlessly. Her body was well-proportioned, but most striking

her towering high heels, Jessamyn only managed to

woman to be around one hundred and seventy-five

Jessamyn burned with envy.

little uncomfortable and out of place, Whitney’s appearance was no less impressive than

why Charles chose her over me? But besides her pretty face, how can her family status and educational background compare

always been pampered, always given whatever she wanted. She could not bear the thought of losing to Whitney, and she felt an intense impulse to destroy this beautiful

she made her

and I love helping those in need. Since you’ll be going on that date tomorrow, I’ll offer you a job that’ll pay you well

widened in surprise. “Ms. Cloud,

pulled out a business card from her tiny, designer bag and handed it

are on the card. Once you finish your shift here, you can head over and check out the place around nine o’clock at night. If you have any questions, you can just call and ask. Just mention my name, and they’ll set

took the card from her

establishment seemed to

be frequented by