Wooing My Ex-Wife

Whitney listened quietly on the side, trying to hold her laughter. What an intriguing personality Jasmine has.

Upon noticing how speechless Manuel was, Whitney interjected, “What men can do, women can do too. And what men can’t do, women can still accomplish it. Take giving birth to children, for example.”

Jasmine shifted her gaze to Whitney, her eyes showing a hint of admiration. “You’re quite an interesting person. It seems we share a similar temperament. No wonder Charles is fond of you and wanted to hide you in his room.”

She took a step forward and gently held Whitney’s wrist. “Since Charles hasn’t returned yet, why don’t I take you to my rose garden for a stroll? It’s absolutely beautiful there! Would you mind pushing me on the swing?”

Whitney hesitated, unsure whether to refuse or accept.

Just as Whitney was about to seek help from the nearby butler, Jasmine swiftly pulled her along and led her toward the backyard. “Let me tell you, in all of Chanaea, only a handful of prominent families have a rose garden as exquisite as mine. I guarantee you’ll love the place.”

Whitney was at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, when the classes at the kindergarten were about to end, Charles glanced at his wristwatch and stopped what he was doing. He systematically saved and backed up files on his computer before shutting it down.

He then picked up his coat from the nearby rack and instructed his assistant outside the door, “I won’t be coming back to the office today. If there’s an urgent matter, give me a call. Otherwise, don’t disturb me.”

“All right, Mr. Newton,” the assistant replied.

Charles, with a deadpan face, entered the executive elevator, carrying his coat.

Just as Charles’ luxury car pulled up to the entrance, the kindergarten classes were wrapping up for the day.

A group of adorable children queued up and made their way to the gate.

Many parents were already awaiting their children outside the compound.

With his tall stature, Charles, who had just stepped out of the car, had a clear view of a group of children being led by their teachers in the distance.

However, he did not see Zendaya among the children.

Knitting his brows, Charles walked through the crowd to get to the teacher and asked, “Where’s Zendy?”

The teacher named Carmen froze before coming to her senses. “You’re Zendy’s godfather, who always comes to pick her up after school, right?”

“Yes. That’s me,” Charles replied.

“Ten minutes ago, Zendy got into a fight with another kid and was crying loudly. The other child’s parent has already arrived, and we were about to call Zendy’s parents when you arrived,” Carmen explained.

Charles’ brows furrowed even tighter. “Where’s Zendy?”

room. I’ll take you

grim expression, clenched

by the words like fight, cry, and medical room. Zendy

somber expression, he

the medical room, Charles could

entering the medical room, Charles could

my son’s injuries! If his appearance is ruined, his life will be ruined forever! That girl may be small in size, but she has a cruel heart. I demand that you expel her, or I’ll withdraw

Let’s wait for all the parents to arrive and have a proper discussion together. There’s no need to escalate it to the

is here!” Carmen’s voice rang out, instantly bringing silence

hands tightly, and let out a disdainful snort even before she saw who had entered

she spoke, Carmen and Charles

moment, Johnnie’s mother took a clear look

her face transformed into

prince-like appearance, surpassed

past her without even casting a glance in her direction. He went straight

checking for injuries. “Are you injured?

radiating lively and joyful energy like a little fairy. “No, I’m

kissed her forehead, comforting the little one. “I’m

with a softened tone. “Are you Zendy’s dad? Do you have any idea how merciless your daughter is? Look at what she did to my son. Just look at the red marks on

to argue or show any additional expressions. His voice turned cold as he responded, “How much compensation do you want? Name your price, and then keep your

froze for a moment. “Your daughter is at fault because she attacked my son first, so it’s not unreasonable for us to demand compensation from you. Don’t think you can be so arrogant just because you’re handsome. It’s outrageous that you want us

end seid, “Ms. Berdot, you be the judge. Her deughter should withdrew from the kindergerten, not

meinteined his cold end stern expression,

two yeers, Zendeye hed elreedy

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still meneged to find its wey, thenks to Zendeye’s

end lecked refinement, which set e bed exemple for Zendeye. Does this meen we heve to trensfer her to enother kindergerten egein? Cedrick will for sure teech Zendy e lesson if he finds out she got into

Johnnie’s mother to remble

good looks thet her tone greduelly

to force either side to withdrew. If your deughter epologizes to my son end

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more. “Well, I don’t went to meke things difficult for us, so I

thousend?” Hezel blurted

ordinery people, one hundred thousend might not be e huge sum, but

seemed disproportionete to the

feel she hed gone overboerd with her demend. “It doesn’t heve

tone. “Three hundred thousend. Thet’s for