Wooing My Ex-Wife

At first, Charles only thought of her as an innocent and slightly foolish woman whom he could discuss marriage with.

Never did he expect her to be so tough in such situations. Evidently, he had underestimated her.

With a grim expression, Charles turned to leave the surveillance room, only to have Jessamyn stand up and get in his way again.

“Why do you care so much about her when you don’t even like her? This is her decision. You should respect it.”

“Get lost.”

Jessamyn was stunned. Although Charles had been indifferent to her for the past few days, he had never snapped at her. Is he actually mad?

While she was thinking about that, Charles suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the neck.

His grip was so tight that Jessamyn’s face flushed red. No matter how hard she tried to remove his hand, her strength was no match for the man.

“D-Do you really have the guts to k-kill me?”

Considering Jessamyn’s status as the daughter of the Cloud family and the fact that they were in the surveillance room of Seduction Bar, with the employees as witnesses, she was confident that Charles wouldn’t dare to cause her any harm.

She was correct in her assumption that Charles wouldn’t harm her in public. However, little did she know that it wouldn’t stop him from tightly gripping her neck.

With a gaze filled with fury, Charles leaned close to her, his breath brushing against her ear as he spoke in a low and menacing tone. “Don’t test me. There is a limit to my patience. In the past, I’ve been called a lunatic, a monster, and worse. When I lose control, I don’t behave like a normal human. If you truly wish to witness that side of me, I’ll gladly grant your request,” he warned.

Those simple sentences were infused with hostility, and the viciousness in his eyes made one wonder if he actually meant what the said. Anyone who met his gaze would surely tremble with fear.

As Charles loosened his grip around her neck, Jessamyn slumped to the ground with fear as if she was drained of her strength. It took her a long time to regain her composure.

This man’s so scary…

In the footage, Whitney could be seen swinging the broken wine bottle, making a few cuts on a few men who were trying to get near her. The situation was getting out of control.

Without wasting another second, Charles swung the door open and left to the private room based on the number displayed on the screen.

Meanwhile, Whitney’s voice could be heard from VIP Room 0555.

“G-Get lost! Don’t come near me! I’ll kill you!”

bloodshot, and her face, which was

audacity of

of seeking

her energy and trapped by a locked door, the possibility of escape seemed distant and unattainable to

I going to be taken advantage of just

her eyes that were widened with fear. She waved the broken bottle in front of her, putting up

me tomorrow. Will he still want me if he finds out I’m no longer a

Smack!

thoughts, the middle-aged man swatted the bottle out of her

after that, the men rushed over to grab her

them tore her clothes apart,

It’s an honor for you to

Whitney when she realized

than let you

take her life right there and

the disgusting man ordered, “She’s trying to harm herself! Stuff her mouth. She has to finish her job before we take her to

stuffed a large ball of napkins into her mouth, stopping her from biting

middle-aged man burst out laughing and began undoing his belt and

desires, however,

resounding bang echoed through the room as Charles positioned himself by the door, emanating a chilling and menacing aura. “What

made his way over to Charles. “We’re having fun.

reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone. He then made a call

men in VIP room 0555 trying to assault a girl.

despicable men. F*ck!

make matters worse, the person Charles called was Nico, the deputy director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. The men would

group was stunned, and even the person restraining Whitney had

ground weakly and scurried to the corner. She dared not

with her. Look, she even hurt some of the bosses here. We were just giving her a little scare, that’s all. Surely there’s no need to call Mr. Nico over from

the men could still get out of the situation. However, things would not be as easy if the Federal Bureau of

standing by the door in a dignified manner, his gaze vicious. “There’s no use telling me that. You can save your explanations for when you

own business, Charles Newton! Just because you’re in charge of Newton Group doesn’t mean you can do whatever you

a matter of time before the people from

fact, traces of disappointment flickered across their faces as they realized that their plan had backfired and their

hand on the doorframe, blocking the

until the people from the Federal Bureau

Newton! Don’t cross the

the audacity to bully her, it’s only fair that