Wooing My Ex-Wife

Seeing them return, Cedrick quickly handed over the skewers he had grilled to Gwendolyn Darling have a taste. I grilled these especially for you.”

Gwendolyn took a bite.

Oooh, it is freaking salty!

Her delicate features contorted, revealing an expression of pain.

Having grown accustomed to her husband’s delicious cooking, Gwendolyn never imagined this meat would be so unpalatable that she couldn’t even swallow it.

Afraid of getting hit, Cedrick quickly ran off into the distance.

He was retaliating against Gwendolyn who just said that she wanted to marry Whitney and make him her main wife, her first wife.

Gwendolyn came to her senses and immediately chased after him. “Cedrick! You’re done fort

The two were frolicking nearby, and a look of envy flashed in Whitney’s eyes. Suddenly, a skewer was offered right before her.

“Go ahead and eat, or it’ll get cold soon.”

Someone’s tone was very cold, forming a stark contrast to the affectionate teasing and laughter of Cedrick and Gwendolyn nearby,

“Thank you.” Whitney didn’t say much, obediently accepting the skewer he handed over.

Time went by quickly when one was having fun.

Gwendolyn leaned into Cedrick’s embrace, her cheeks flushed a peachy hue from the red wine she had drunk while she waved to Charles and Whitney.

“Whenever you have time, Whitney, come over for a visit. I’ll pass the little cupcakes to Benny and Zendy

After such a delightful afternoon, Whitney’s gloom from the past few days was swept away. “I will,” she said. “I will also strive to do my best.”

– Gwen, Mr. Jeason, we’re leaving now.”

Nonchalantly, Charles uttered a sentence, then under the moonlight, he and Whitney left Harrick Villa side by side.

On the way back, Whitney was in high spirits, and even wanted to hum a tune.

Yet, fearing that she would upset Charles, she merely opened her mouth slightly, softly murmuring the lyrics of the song.

“Whenever you are with Gwendolyn, you’d better remember what to say and what not to say. Don’t cro the line”

water pouring down, instantly plunging Whitney’s good mood into

responding in a subdued voice. “I

of irritation in his heart. He stomped on the accelerator, and the luxury

let out a gasp, her only option was to tightly grip the handle of the car next

pedestrians were crossing the street. A moment’s

speed of the car was increasing,

a bit

“Mr. Newton…”

it’s Mr. Newton

sound of screeching brakes filled the air, as the tires skidded a considerable distance on the ground. The force of inertia held Whitney firmly in her seat

looked ahead in terror.

they nearly crashed into

glimpse of her terrified and helpless eyes, Charles directly grasped her chin

was dominant

car subtly changed in an instant.

the tip of

pain, wanting to him push away, but Charles’s restraint left her no room to resist.

gripped her restless slender wrists, lifting them above her head and pressing them onto

with no choice but to endure

a while, Whitney was breathless from the kiss. Only then did Charles release her, and his voice sounded cold and grinding. “This is your

Punishment?

Gwendolyn tonight, or because she

You don’t

palpitate. Whitney quickly averted

hearing the term “husband”, Charles felt somewhat relieved, and his previously furrowed brow

finally moved on the road smoothly.

his dominant act just now, she

the third time he had taken the initiative to

man will only take the initiative to kiss when he liked someone.

like me, even if

her mind, Whitney couldn’t help but feel startled. She stole a glance at him, then quickly averted her

Whitney went to

still looked at her with a strange

Whitney in the hallway. She intended to avoid her, but

I think we need to have a talk.”

dared not meet Whitney’s gaze. Clutching the documents, she put on a hurried expression.

cold laugh, Whitney directly blocked

of? You’re the one who handled the bills, right? I don’t care who you’ve been bought by. If you’ve