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!”

eyes were bloodshot, and her face, which was stained with blood had a look

audacity of the drunken

by providing simple entertainment, but instead of seeking harmless amusement, they wanted to

door, the possibility of

going to be taken advantage

were widened with fear. She waved the broken bottle in front of her,

with me tomorrow. Will he still want me if he finds out I’m no longer a virgin? I’ve been pursuing him

Smack!

middle-aged man

men rushed over to grab her arms and legs, pinning her down on

tore her clothes apart, while some tugged at her

an honor for you to service me, don’t you know that?

Whitney when she realized she could

rather die than let you guys

wanted to take her life

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

gripped Whitney’s face and stuffed a large ball of napkins into her mouth,

and began

could fulfill his twisted desires, however, the door was suddenly kicked

the room as Charles positioned himself by the door, emanating a

made his way over to

even darker as he reached into his pocket and retrieved

VIP room 0555 trying

despicable men. F*ck! Is he actually calling the

the Federal Bureau of Investigation. The men would be in deep

the person restraining Whitney had loosened his grip on

to the corner. She dared not look at Charles for fear of

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

However, things would not be as easy if the Federal Bureau of Investigation got

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 get to the Federal Bureau

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

before the people from the Federal Bureau of Investigation

chance against Charles. In fact, traces of disappointment flickered across their

hand on the doorframe, blocking the crowd’s path with the

out until the people from the

Don’t cross

to arch in a sly manner. With an evil smile, he retorted, “Since you all had the audacity to bully her, it’s only fair that I return the favor. I’m sure Nico won’t mind if I carry out