Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 736

While she was lost in her thought, she saw him enter the walk-in closet.

Charles never undressed in front of her.

The bed was too soft, and the silk bedding felt smooth and comfortable against her skin.

Whitney fell asleep in no time.

After Charles dried his hair and emerged from the walk-in closet, he was greeted by the sight of Whitney sleeping in an unsightly manner. Half her body was outside the blanket, exposing her slender legs.

He walked over and helped Whitney with the blanket.

As her fair legs were wrapped around the blanket, he inadvertently touched her soft skin.

As if he had been electrocuted, he froze in place.

Whitney was a beauty to behold despite the way she slept.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and he felt his throat going dry.

D*mn it. I actually have feelings for this woman.

Charles furrowed his brows.

His unbidden feeling overwhelmed him with guilt. This is a mistake. How could I tarnish my love for Gwendolyn over the past ten years?

“Have you forgotten that there’s another man in this room? How can you sleep so carelessly? If you were to encounter a man with ill intentions, he would have taken advantage of you tonight.”

Despite feeling displeased, Charles tucked her in tightly.

However, as soon as he turned around, the restless Whitney extended her arm outside the blanket again, looking nothing like a lady.

Charles went over and stuffed her arm back under the covers silently.

Suddenly, Whitney turned over and wrapped her arm around Charles’ neck.

A hint of guilt fleeted across his eyes. She had pushed him down onto the bed, and he found himself gazing at her sleeping face that was magnified before him.

be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then

her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at

himself unable to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead,

deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

messing around. I

murmured words clearly and instantly felt much

least she knows she has a husband and must keep a distance

so good to the touch that Charles

his gaze landed

soft and

kissing them. She’s my wife, after all.

strange impulse, Charles leaned closer to

Thump, thump.

as if

he was about to touch her lips, he

opened his eyes. The desire in them dissipated

abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed,

Gwendolyn had made him indifferent to other women. For so many years, he had felt nothing but

now, he actually

woman is

frustrated, he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for

next morning, Whitney woke

time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

marvelous scent of fried eggs and toast wafted into

Newton, you’re awake. Did you sleep well

had already changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her

disheveled hair, he gave off a

face indicated

it difficult to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for

numb. He did not sleep well at

she noticed the look on his face, knowing that he was suppressing

used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on

you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll get used to sleeping

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