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

an hour later, Whitney finally sauntered out of the

door, she almost bumped

Whitney was speechless.

the door

Whitney could speak, the man swiftly scooped her up in

off the lights and

time for bed.

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

on her waist; they were extremely close with each

her, accompanied by

lot, it seemed as if nothing happened once they returned

he called her his wife, did he

did she dare to hope

hope, the greater the disappointment.

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

the company, the two of them traveled in silence.

a bit

getting out of Charles’ car, it would

straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for

but Charles did not give

drove his luxury car straight to the front of the company

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

shouldn’t move around that much. It’s closer to reach the office

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

car was simply too

a unique plate number. It was probably unmatched in the entire

as they saw Whitney step out of the car. Fearful of being recognized,

her, word of this

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