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.

the time she exited the

an hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out of the bathroom.

door, she

Whitney was speechless.

waiting at the door

speak, the man swiftly scooped her up in

lights and

was time

tightly against his chest, listening to the sound of his

hand rested on her waist; they were extremely

by a faint snoring sound. However,

had an unpleasant encounter in the parking lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they

her his wife, did

know, nor did she dare

greater the hope, the greater the

your disappointments.

cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and

“That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney to work a long time ago.

“Yeah.”

the way to the company, the two of

a

her getting out of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more gossip would

parking lot. I’ll just wait

everything in her heart, but Charles did

drove his luxury car straight to

the bustling entrance, Whitney hurriedly rolled up the car window. Lowering her head, she asked in a low voice, “We’re at

Charles appeared nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office

one that Whitney dared not refuse. With a sense of dread. she had no choice but

was simply too cool.

Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number.

all taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being recognized, Whitney kept her

of this

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