Wooing My Ex-Wife

Whitney kept quiet as she wasn’t sure.

The sound of Charles’ footsteps gradually faded into the distance. She stepped forward and took Jasmine’s arm. “All right Jasmine. Since you got off work early today, how about we go shopping?”

If she were to stay at the Newton residence, Jasmine would definitely question her.

Upon hearing the word shopping, Jasmine immediately perked up. She took Whitney’s hand as they walked out and enthusiastically recommended her favorite luxury brands.

She chattered non-stop throughout the journey.

It wasn’t until nine in the evening that the two of them returned to the Newton residence. Their bodyguard carried bags of various sizes behind them.

Everything belonged to Jasmine.

Whitney couldn’t help but sigh. Indeed, the world of the wealthy was beyond her comprehension.

After bidding goodnight to Jasmine, Whitney carried a warm cup of milk upstairs.

There was no sign of Charles in the bedroom. Whitney carefully ascended the stairs and knocked on the study door. “Charles, are you in there?”

“Mm-hmm.”

Upon hearing his response, Whitney entered with the cup of milk.

The light in the study was dim, with only a single lamp illuminating his desk.

Under the illumination of the lights, his aura of coldness intensified, giving off a vibe that kept people away.

He lazily lifted his head and asked, “What’s up?”

Whitney placed the milk on the table and took a step back. “I see that you’re still working, so I thought I’d drop by. Carry on.”

didn’t even look

Whitney left the Newton residence early. She didn’t want those two from the Newton family to see her fighting with Charles.

were still flying

to talk behind her back, and

involved with Mr. Turner. She doesn’t seem to be from Chanaea. No wonder she started flirting as soon as

She has to start somewhere, and the people around him would be the easiest targets. Otherwise, do you think she would try to get

two were engrossed in their conversation as if no one else existed. Left with no other choice, Whitney had to quicken her

at her workstation, she found a small heap of documents neatly stacked on her desk, each marked with the

these were usually assigned to the new interns in the company. This approach not only prevented wasting the abilities

this way was simply because they looked down

her, the more determined she became to prove them wrong. No matter what the task, she

by floor, Whitney took a deep breath, and then, holding the files in her hand, she made her way through the

break ended, and the logistics department convened a meeting.

new quarter and called out

have similar capabilities within our department. The company has now assigned two tasks to the logistics department, which you’ll need to

She just

the mockery in her words, she simply responded earnestly, “Rest assured, Chief, I will strive to complete the task you’ve

their spirits, strive to excel in their current tasks,

concluded, and everyone left.

arms around her shoulders in a show. of faux concern. “Keep going,” she said. “You’ve finally made it through the probation period. I believe you’ll

won’t resort to petty

conversation with her, so she responded briefly and

Queenie assigned the tasks to them. Whitney and Lana were each appointed as team leaders for these two tasks. Each of them had three people under their command to work together to complete the tasks.

while under Whitney were several newcomers to the company,

procure all the items currently needed by the company, and a list had

but it involved the needs of everyone in

the simpler task. She would be responsible for the procurement of large-scale equipment and items for each department. Meanwhile,

dense array of numbers and names, Whitney

into a group and shared her expectations