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.

by the time she exited the bathroom,

hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out

she

Whitney was speechless.

at the door

the man swiftly scooped

he turned off the lights and pulled her back into his

time for

was pressed tightly against his chest, listening to the sound of

her waist; they were extremely close

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

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

wife, did he

not know, nor did she dare to

hope, the greater the disappointment.

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

after breakfast, Whitney was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and

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

“Yeah.”

the way to the company, the two of them traveled

a bit

company saw her getting out of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable

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

Charles did not give her the chance

drove his luxury car straight to the front of the company

car window. Lowering her head, she asked in a

of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office from

refuse. With a sense of dread.

car was simply

with a unique plate number. It was probably

out of

of this scene still spread

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