Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 744

“Honestly, what was I expecting?” Whitney muttered. The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. I know that…

She sighed and glanced at the milk next to her hand. Recalling how Charles had said not to waste it, she picked it up and drank it all as though she was downing a glass of wine.

Unlike alcohol, unfortunately, milk had no effect on dulling one’s emotions and relieving one’s sorrows.

After finishing her work and turning off her computer, she returned to the bedroom. Coincidentally, Charles had just finished taking a shower. He had his bathrobe wrapped tightly around him, his short hair still wet and dripping with water.

Their eyes met as they bumped into each other by the bathroom door, and she stared at his face in stunned silence.

Having just emerged from the steamy bathroom, Charles appeared significantly gentler and refreshed.

The combination of the water droplets on his face from the shower and his damp hair added a particularly devilish and charming look to his exquisitely handsome face.

A blush crept over her cheeks as she gazed at him. He’s truly… too attractive and sexy… Who could possibly resist a gorgeous man like that… might I add, who just stepped out of the shower?

She dropped her gaze and lowered her head to stare at her feet, stopping herself from having dirty thoughts about his naked body underneath the bathrobe.

“That… I’ve already typed up the contract as you instructed and saved it on the computer’s desktop. You can check it whenever you have the time. I did go through it before turning off the computer, so there shouldn’t be any typos,” she said, desperately trying to think of something to say to alleviate the feeling of embarrassment and awkwardness in her heart.

Charles murmured an acknowledgment, his expression unbelievably calm. He showed zero intention of actually going to review her work or praising her for knowing to check her work before turning off the computer to reduce the chances of error.

“Go get a blanket and some pillows to make up the couch. I want to rest after drying my hair.”

“O-Okay.”

She walked past him to the closet, took out a blanket and pillows from the wardrobe, then made up the couch quickly and skillfully.

worrying that he would wake up in a foul mood the following morning

she lifted a corner of the blanket when a well-built figure

she realized what was happening, Charles had settled onto the couch in an elegantly

froze, and she stared

few seconds. “Why are you just standing there in

say it so bluntly? After a brief silence, she replied, “You’re reading

why are you still standing there? Get on with what you have to do. Don’t stand there and

Whitney could only

the sound of a child giggling filled Harrick

gamboling all over the bed. She even

the bed, wanting to help her put on a pair of pants. However, she

and was

and he said sternly, “Stop that, Zendaya. You’ll

she corrected him in a small voice,

a little

merely thought he was trying to pull a fast one on her. “I’m not a tadpole. I’m way bigger than a tadpole. You’re telling lies, Daddy. You’re bullying

her, Cedrick took a trench coat from the coat stand and personally helped Gwendolyn into it.

and said teasingly, “You’re a grown man. Why are you still competing

wife. No one can take you away from me,” came his reply.

He was obstinate.

that our whole family sleeps

things like getting dressed. Let them do it themselves. We must let them do the things

it is, they’re not allowed to hog my wife, especially at

snorted angrily, and said in an accusing tone, “You’re a meanie, Daddy! You don’t even

on by yourself. Your mother

so evil! He’s the absolute worst!” Even though Zendaya continued grumbling softly,

dawdled, Benedict quietly dressed himself. That made him appear particularly

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