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.

that by the time she exited the bathroom,

Whitney finally sauntered

she opened the door, she almost bumped into Charles’ solid

Whitney was speechless.

waiting at the door

could speak, the man swiftly scooped her up in a bridal style.

turned off the lights and pulled her

time for

pressed tightly against his chest, listening to the sound of his strong and powerful

they

of breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring

unpleasant encounter in the parking lot, it

he called her his wife, did

know, nor did she dare to hope for

all, the greater the hope, the

your disappointments. Forget it. Don’t think about it

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

nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been

“Yeah.”

the company, the two of them

a

Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more gossip

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

did not give her the

his luxury car straight to

up the car window. Lowering her head, she asked in a low voice, “We’re at the company. Why are you…”

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

sense of dread. she had no choice but to

car was simply too

with a unique plate number. It was probably unmatched in

people at the door were all taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being

unbeknownst to her, word of this scene

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