Wooing My Ex-Wife

Whitney had never thought that Charles would address her by such a term of endearment.

She was stunned for a while. It was not until Charles pinched the back of her hand and exerted more force to bring her to her senses that she snapped out of her fantasy.

“I’m not mad at you, but you’ve caused Lucas and Jasmine to misunderstand, so I should really punish you,” Whitney whined.

Although she knew that it was an act, she could not miss the chance to indulge in his gentleness, even if it was just for a short while.

She gently tugged the back of his hand with a bright and playful smile.

The atmosphere between the young couple was somewhat ambiguous.

Lucas clicked his tongue and shook his head before looking at Jasmine and saying, “Look at them. Their public display of affection is blinding.”

Jasmine took advantage of the opportunity to talk about his marriage. “Lucas, when are you going to bring home a wife? Even Charles is married now. You won’t still be single by the time Whitney has kids, will you?”

Lucas was rendered speechless.

He placed a drumstick onto Jasmine’s plate. “Just eat your food. Stay out of my business.”

At the same time, Whitney blushed slightly in embarrassment at the mention of kids.

Charles maintained a neutral expression for the rest of the meal. After retracting his hand, he focused on his meal and said nothing further.

After the meal, he went to his study.

Meanwhile, Whitney was working at the coffee table in the bedroom to deal with the work left behind during her time off last time.

After she worked for two hours, the door of the bedroom opened slowly.

Charles was pulling his tie with one hand in a leisurely manner with an unmistakable look of exhaustion in his eyes.

He glanced at Whitney, who was sitting on the couch. As he threw the tie he took off on the coat rack, he said flatly, “Make the couch. I’m tired.”

Whitney stared at him in astonishment for a moment.

the bedroom that day nor take the initiative to talk

Newton.

was a little displeased, but he did not say

suit and entered the bathroom. The sound

taking

the laptop. Then, she went to the cabinet to get

was done making the couch,

to

even look at her as

arguing with you. This room is mine, so I can sleep wherever I want.

found him too

couch during the days you were not in the room. I didn’t touch the bed,

never expected that it would be disliked by people one day, whereas the small and narrow couch had become everyone’s favorite at that

He tossed his towel to one side after wiping his hair and slowly walked

vibe from

pinched her chin. Narrowing his eyes, he seemed like he was trying to see through

the room the past few days? Are you throwing a tantrum

turned slightly pale. “No,

Do

probing eyes. She was so fazed by

short hair is still half-wet, while his jaw is still dripping with water from his shower. He

to sleeping

fluttering. She had not seen Charles for a few days, so the fact that they got so close physically that night made her so nervous

me

know what she was thinking, but he noticed that

so much that she becomes giddy as soon

Charles felt

did not like her and only treated her as

let go of her chin and wrapped his other

arm, he lifted her off the couch. Their bodies were practically pressing against

“Mr. Newton?”

flustered by his

she panicked. Grabbing her shoulders, he turned her around so that she