Wooing My Ex-Wife

“Mr. Newton, as per your instructions, I’ve assigned tasks to Ms. Mellor and downloaded the surveillance footage from the night before the meeting,” Queenie reported before handing the flash drive to Charles respectfully and stepping aside.

Charles promptly plugged the flash drive into the computer, his expression growing colder. as he watched the video on the screen.

All the surveillance cameras in the Newton Group were equipped with night vision capabilities, so it was clear to see that the two figures were Lana and Sissi,

They stealthily approached Whitney’s desk, fiddled around with her computer for a while, and then took away the printed documents she had left on her desk.

As it turned out, Charles had grown suspicious when Whitney said the proposal was missing.

For a while, the latter had spent almost all her time working on the project, whether at the office or home.

Moreover, based on Charles’ understanding of Whitney, she was certainly not the type to be careless. If her documents were missing, the only explanation was that someone had tampered with them behind her back.

“Don’t act rashly on this matter for now,” Charles instructed as he turned off the computer screen. “Continue to monitor those individuals, but don’t arouse any suspicion.”

“Yes, Mr. Newton.”

With that, Queenie left the office, unable to curb the growing sense of perplexity.

Hmm… Generally speaking, there are only two reasons a CEO would take special care of an ordinary employee. The first reason is that he has become smitten with her, while the second is that she pulled strings to get into the company. From what I’ve observed recently, it doesn’t seem like Whitney’s related to any big shots. If any, the rumors revolve around her and the assistant, Isaac. Besides, after my private interactions with her, it’s pretty clear she isn’t the kind of woman who’d resort to unscrupulous methods to climb the social ladder. That means there’s only one possibility left-Mr. Newton likes Whitney! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken the trouble of dismissing the previous manager, transferring me from the branch office, and entrusting Whitney to my care. There’s one thing I don’t understand, though… Why doesn’t Mr. Newton assign Whitney to a large department if he fancies her? After all, working in the logistics department offers little room for advancement and minimal contact with the CEO…

The next second, everything suddenly became clear to Queenie.

Oh! Mr. Newton is doing this to protect Whitney! The office gossip is so rampant that if he showed favoritism toward Whitney, it’d undoubtedly draw criticism from others. When that happens, more people will pick on her, making her days at the company even more difficult.

Having understood the situation, Queenie couldn’t help but shake her head as she returned to her office.

delivering the purchased items to the

busy with work all afternoon and couldn’t even find the

the last item was delivered, Whitney stepped into the elevator and leaned against the wall, so exhausted that she failed to notice who was sharing

button for the fifteenth

standing behind her was

floor, Charles silently stepped in front of Whitney, only to see the exhaustion written all

immediately looked away and straightened up, making sure

the fear in her eyes, Charles asked, “Am I really that

it’s at the house or the office, she always looks at me with a hint of terror… Why, though? Do I look like I’m about to

sweaty. “No, you aren’t scary, Mr.

Ding!

flee when the elevator reached the fifteenth floor,

the woman was shocked.

massive headache. I’ll lose my

that thought in mind, she walked briskly ahead,

might have been exhausted before, but now, all she could

employees in the logistics department noticed Charles’ arrival. Those who were slacking off only seconds ago immediately went back to focusing on their

alone, Lana knew better than to overstep her boundaries again, no matter

up to Whitney, lingered around for two minutes, and then. left without a

the logistics department

for an inspection?

the office area erupted into chaos.

the comparison game. “I think Mr. Newton was looking at me just now. It must be

those words, the