Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 840 Another Rumor 

Charles carried her upstairs, his face stern.

Returning to the bedroom, Charles did not utter a word. He simply took a bath as usual and then lay down. on the bed.

Sitting on the couch, Whitney glanced at him and hesitated for a moment before saying, “Tonight… I’ll sleep on the couch. Could you please help me get the blanket?”

Her leg was in such severe pain that she feared she might fall if she tried to fetch the blanket herself, which could potentially upset him.

Charles’ movements came to a halt. He walked straight to Whitney and picked her up, placing her on the bed.

Whitney quickly got to her feet. “I-I haven’t taken a bath.”

She had absolutely no time to change out of these dirty clothes throughout the day. They probably still recked of blood.

“What a hassle.”

Charles’ blue eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of impatience crossing his face. Once again, he stood up and carried her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, he stayed there. Nervously gulping, Whitney stuttered, “Um… I-I can wash myself.”

“All right. Go to bed after you’ve finished washing up.”

With these cold words, Charles finally walked out of the bathroom.

Only then did Whitney dare to undress, and it was then that she noticed the wound on her leg. Although It was wrapped in gauze, traces of blood still seeped through.

Luckily, the last time she tidied up, she placed a first aid kit in the bathroom for emergencies. She never thought it would actually come in handy now.

Ouch, it really hurts.

The gauze was sticking to the wound, so the only option was to dampen it with water while gently peeling it off.

The sound of running water in the bathroom masked Whitney’s painful gasps.

She bit her lip hard, refusing to let herself make a sound.

After washing up and wrapping her wound, she lingered in the bathroom for a while, intentionally extending her time there.

she exited the bathroom, he would already be

Whitney finally sauntered out

the moment she opened the door, she almost

Whitney was speechless.

at the

Whitney could speak, the man swiftly scooped her up in a

off the lights and pulled her

was time for

chest, listening to the

waist; they were extremely close with

from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound. However, Whitney

an unpleasant encounter in the parking lot,

he called her his wife, did he mean it?

not know, nor did she dare to hope for

the hope, the greater

and you’ll reduce your disappointments. Forget it. Don’t think

hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and draped his arm

Seeing them leaving together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney to work a long

“Yeah.”

the way to the company, the

felt a bit

Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more gossip would

driving straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for him to go up

planned everything in her heart, but Charles did not give her the chance at all.

car straight to the front of the

rolled up the car window. Lowering her head, she asked

appeared nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around

one that Whitney dared not refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no choice but to open the car door.

car was simply too cool.

dark-gray Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number.

taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of

to her, word of this

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