Wooing My Ex-Wife

At that moment, Whitney was completely engrossed in her work, oblivious to the changes in his facial expression.

After an hour, Whitney finally finished categorizing all the files, a thin layer of sweat covering her body.

“Mr. Newton, I have everything organized.”

Looking at the neatly stacked piles of documents on the floor, Charles couldn’t help but chuckle to himself. With his hand covering his mouth, he said. “You may leave now.”

What? Seriously? He’s telling me to leave just like that? He’s not even checking? Shock and a hint of helplessness filled Whitney’s gaze. So, there was no need to rush this matter after all?

She stole a glance at Charles, who was barely containing his laughter, and suddenly realized she had been pranked! He’s doing it on purpose! He must enjoy seeing me struggle!

Even though she was aware of that, Whitney didn’t dare to resist. After all, she was just a powerless and penniless assistant. All she could do was lower her head and walk out of the office.

She had barely taken a moment to rest that afternoon. As soon as she returned to her workstation, she slumped down in exhaustion.

As the days passed, Whitney became more accustomed to managing everything in the CEO’s office.

Enduring his teasing and banter from time to time, Whitney began to feel a sense of anticipation in her daily life.

As she spent more time with him, the fear she once felt began to fade. She even found the courage to resist him from time to time.

She suddenly found herself really enjoying her current job, and she also liked the way they were getting along.

“Mr. Newton, I’ve prepared a cup of cappuccino for you. Please taste it and see if it suits your palate.”

Placing the coffee on his desk, Whitney swiftly exited the room, a triumphant smirk playing on her lips..

“Whitney Mellor!” The moment the office door closed, Charles’ furious voice could be heard from inside. She actually dared to put salt in the cappuccino! She’s really got some nerve!

out her tongue. “He only has himself to blame for always pranking me? Surely, it’s

vaguely felt that was what

no longer reacted like a mouse spotting a cat, constantly fearing

the way the two

longer saw Charles as an emotionless work machine but could feel that he was an

the change in Charles’ attitude toward her.

also began to become

sky gradually dimmed.

finishing his work, Charles stopped in front of Whitney. “Let’s go

to finish. I’ll take the subway home later. It

the look on his face, Whitney tactfully began to pack up her things,

then did Charles nod in satisfaction and strode out of the

clutching her bag tightly, wishing she could shrink into herself and

car right at the company’s entrance, not in the underground parking lot. She had no choice but to brace herself and get into that flashy luxury car. I’m done for.

in the company

quickly, isn’t that Whitney? Could it be that she’s living with the CEO?

even worthy of the CEO? I bet she seduced him. She won’t last long in

Let’s just go with the flow. Whitney has been riding in the boss’ car every day recently. I’ve gotten used to it. We should focus on doing our own

matter between Whitney and Charles sparked a wave of heated

all, it was about the CEO. Now that Whitney was working at the top level, right next

all, no one dared

would be sent directly to the HR department

how he dealt with Lana, and no one dared to be the

the Newton residence, it

new decision, “I plan to go abroad for a while to further my studies in my field. I can’t afford

these words were spoken, Lucas doused her excitement. “Are you going abroad for further studies or to have fun? Jasmine, do you think your

Lucas! If you keep this up. I’ll complain that you’re bullying me. I’m really trying to further my studies.” youngest in the family, Jasmine had

mentioned tattling, Lucas immediately surrendered. All right. Fine. Do whatever