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

an hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out of

the moment she opened the door, she almost

Whitney was speechless.

been waiting at the door this

the man swiftly scooped her

the lights and pulled her back into

was time for

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

on her waist; they were

of breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring sound. However, Whitney was not the

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

he called her his wife, did he mean

did she dare to hope for

all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

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

limping, preparing to hail a cab to work.

“That’s more like it. Charles, you should

“Yeah.”

company, the two of them traveled in

a bit

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

be driving straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait

in her heart, but Charles did not give

luxury car straight to

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

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

With a sense of dread. she had no choice but to open the car door.

was simply too

a dark-gray Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number. It was probably unmatched in

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

her, word of this scene still spread

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