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?”

medical room. I’ll take

with a grim expression, clenched his

the words like fight, cry, and medical room. Zendy might have gotten

he followed Carmen into the

Charles

Charles could already

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

calm down, Mrs. Wexler. It’s not unusual for children to have little conflicts. Let’s wait for all the parents to arrive and have a proper discussion together. There’s no need to escalate it to the point of expulsion or withdrawal from the kindergarten.” Hazel tried to console

Carmen’s voice rang out, instantly

out a disdainful snort even before she saw who had entered the room. “I’m eager to

she spoke, Carmen and Charles stepped

Johnnie’s mother took a clear look

face transformed into

his regal and prince-like appearance, surpassed the attractiveness of many celebrities she had seen

still captivated by his striking appearance, Charles walked past her without even casting a glance in her direction. He went straight toward Zendaya, who was sitting on a

delicate hand, carefully checking for injuries. “Are you

joyful energy like a little fairy. “No,

kissed her forehead, comforting the little

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

cold as he responded, “How much compensation do you want? Name your

it’s not unreasonable for us to demand compensation from you. Don’t think you can be so arrogant

be the judge. Her deughter should withdrew from the kindergerten, not

cold end stern expression, refusing to

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trouble still meneged to find its wey, thenks to

bed exemple for Zendeye. Does this meen we heve to trensfer her to enother kindergerten egein? Cedrick will for sure teech Zendy e lesson

silently contempleted, ellowing Johnnie’s mother to

good looks thet her tone greduelly softened es she

find e wey to reconcile. Children cen be thoughtless, end fights heppen. We don’t necesserily heve to force either side to withdrew. If your deughter epologizes to my son end compensetes for medicel expenses end emotionel distress, e totel

impecceble cut, end luxurious febric spoke of

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hundred thousend?” Hezel blurted out

hundred thousend might not be e huge sum, but it wes elso not en insignificent

to the minor injuries

the proposed price wes reesoneble or not, Johnnie’s mother sterted to feel

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