Wooing My Ex-Wife

Whitney was terrified to the core and too scared to struggle for fear that she might fall flat on her bum.

Feeling the warmth of his body and the rhythm of his heartbeat, Whitney slowly turned her head and raised her swollen eyes to meet his gaze.

At that very moment, her eyes resembled an aggrieved baby deer who was desperately in need of her master’s comfort and yearning for a warm embrace to alleviate all the malice she had endured recently.

Charles settled on the couch and allowed Whitney to sit on his lap. His fingertips threaded through her golden hair and soothingly massaged the back of her head.

Whitney was stunned.

It seemed as if the man before her eyes had been possessed.

He was so gentle that it felt like a trap.

In his arms. Whitney gradually calmed down.

“Are you feeling better after letting it all out?”

Whitney blinked her long lashes, which were wet with tears before nodding in a daze.

Charles took a tissue and gently wiped her tears away. “Do you still want to resign?”

His voice was unusually gentle.

Somewhat taken aback, Whitney still nodded. Her gaze was resolute.

Understanding her concerns, Charles released his embrace, pressed the intercom, and instructed Isaac, “Whitney will work at the top level from now on and serve as my assistant.”

Upon hearing that, Whitney was shocked.

Gossip had already spread like wildfire in the company. If she were to work directly by his side, it would inevitably fuel the rumors even more.

She did not want to become a burden to him.

When the call ended, Charles’ gaze turned to her. Raising an eyebrow, he said, “What else are you worried about? No one dares to gossip when you’re working with me.”

“But… I don’t want to cause you any trouble.”

Charles stood up, returned to his desk, and quickly immersed himself in his work. His fingers were rapidly typing on the keyboard, and he completely ignored Whitney’s words.

“Go pack your things.”

that brooked no argument and left her no

at a loss

Fine then.

limped as she

quickly took the

workstation will be ready soon. The HR department has already made arrangements for

deliberately spoke about this matter loudly in

Charles had personally arranged for

leaving. Whitney knocked on Queenie’s office

“Come in.”

was Whitney, Queenie took the initiative to pour her a

the news from the HR department. From now on, you’ll be working alongside Mr. Newton. Working with the CEO is not like working in the logistics department. You need to be

you have generously shared your work experience

grateful to

a smile. “You don’t need to thank anyone. Everything you’ve achieved is due to your own hard work. I simply saw

“Okay.”

to Queenie, Whitney headed to the top

name of Charles new assistant on the company’s official website, the whole company instantly erupted

she was and how she had the ability to stay by

on the lips

aides around Mr. Newton are men? How come this time. they’ve let someone from the logistics department become

time, she hast risen from an intern to the position of

possess extraordinary abilities to have caught his eye. I remember she even presented a plan at the general staff meeting.

beyond our comprehension. Let’s just

had been almost a daily occurrence since Whitney became the

organizing the documents in front of

assistant, she realized just how many tasks Charles had to handle every day.

Ding!

front of her rang. It

throat, Whitney hurriedly answered, “Mr. Newton, may I ask what

work hours, she addressed him

a cup of coffee for me. Three parts sugar and seventy percent

could even respond, the

What the heck?

percent hot? How

either too hot or too cold. This time, he gave her a specific temperature

Whitney was overwhelmed.

was that he only liked freshly ground coffee. However, every time she ground