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.”

still the same tone that brooked no argument and left

at a loss for words.

Fine then.

nodded and limped as

the logistics department, Isaac was personally packing her things. Whitney quickly took the folder from his hands. “I can do

HR department has already made arrangements for your position. Starting tomorrow,

this matter

arranged for Whitney to work by

Whitney knocked on Queenie’s

“Come in.”

Queenie took the initiative to pour her a cup of

like working in the logistics department. You need to be on your toes

Ever since I was an intern, you have generously shared your work experience

truly grateful to Queenie.

anyone. Everything you’ve achieved is due to

“Okay.”

bidding farewell to Queenie, Whitney headed to the top floor with

of Charles new assistant on the company’s official website, the whole company instantly erupted in commotion.

who she was and

Whitney’s name was almost on the lips of every employee in the

it true that all the assistants and special aides around Mr. Newton are men? How

Whitney is quite capable. In a short period of time, she hast risen from an intern to the position of the CEO’s

his eye. I remember she even presented a plan at the general staff meeting. Not everyone has the audacity

our comprehension. Let’s just focus on doing our own jobs.”

been almost a daily occurrence since Whitney

Whitney was organizing the documents in front of her.

just how many tasks Charles had to

Ding!

front of her rang. It was connected

hurriedly answered, “Mr. Newton, may

she addressed him as Mr.

a cup of coffee for me. Three parts sugar

Whitney could even respond, the call

What the heck?

hot? How am

always complained that the coffee she made was either too

Whitney was overwhelmed.

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