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.

exited the bathroom, he

hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out

door, she almost

Whitney was speechless.

the door

man swiftly scooped her up in a bridal style.

turned off the lights and pulled her back

time

listening to the sound of his strong and

they were extremely close with each other.

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

unpleasant encounter in the parking lot, it

he called her his wife, did he mean

know, nor did she dare to hope

the greater the hope, the greater

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

after breakfast, Whitney was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles

more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing Whitney to work a

“Yeah.”

the two of them traveled

a bit

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

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

Charles did not give

car straight to the front of

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

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

dread. she had

was simply too cool.

with a unique plate number. It was probably

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

unbeknownst to her, word of

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