Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 849 Why Is She Always The Unlucky One 

At Charles words. Whitney’s leashed emotions suddenly broke free

Biting her lower lip hard to hold her sobs back, she murmured. “It’s okay. Are you okay over there? Is it overly dangerous!

When she was in Tayhaven back then, she heard Muprary was in a state of great turmoil. Warfare raged year-round there, and it was common for thugs to open fire and kill people.

– The danger is still manageable. The new company we’ve established here has run into some trouble, and they need me to step in and sort things out. If all goes well, I should be back in two days

If things didn’t go smoothly, there was no telling how long it might take.

Charles didn’t explain the kind of trouble involved.

In truth, the local bigwig there had captured their company’s staff and demanded an exorbitant ransom. If they didn’t see Charles within a day, they threatened to kill one of the hostages in their hands,

The local bigwig was a notorious gang leader in Muprary and had never once failed to put his threats into action.

The company’s staff were innocent, and Charles couldn’t disregard their safety.

Subsequently. Whitney recalled some other assistants saying that Newton Group established a new company in Muprary to mine locally in preparation for venturing into the jewelry business.

If he needs to step in to resolve the issue, it must be quite tricky

Charles then continued, “Go home earlier. You can skip work while I’m not in the office these days. I’ll make up for our missed date next time.”

Holding the phone and listening to his response, Whitney was slightly taken aback.

That was the first time he explained what he was doing. On top of that, he admitted to their date.

“Most importantly, you’re safe. I’ll wait for you to come back.”

“Okay. Don’t contact me these few days. I’m hanging up

“But—”

the other end of the phone. Thus, their first date

once again. “How

didn’t respond to that, simply picking up her bag before walking out of

were promptly turned off. She sat all alone on the bench by

he wanted to go on a

the clouds. The

Rumble!

the air. She looked up at the sky and murmured, “It’s going to

Each time, she would get scared and hide in her room, not daring to leave

even dared to face such thunder.

drenching Whitney’s clothes. In no time at all, she was

people running like lightning. A cloud of mist rose

both hands, catching the falling rain as the relentless downpour pelted her

time to go

a car zoomed past her on the road, splashing

knitted dress was splattered with layers of

dress in surprise, her mood instantly plummeting to an all-time low.

back. She couldn’t help but tear up. rooted in place dazedly for quite

rain grew increasingly heavier, showing no signs of stopping. Whitney knew that if she tarried there any longer, she would definitely catch

her thoroughly wet cheeks, forcing a bitter smile.

rain. Her face was drenched,

“Is this lady dressed up as a ghost, Mommy?

of the unruly child was quite startled and quickly smacked her child’s pointing finger. admonishing, “What nonsense are you talking about? Don’t always talk about others. It’s impolite.”

her words, the look she gave

station, she quickly ushered her son off the

mood was already thoroughly ruined, paid no mind to their

over. Through the reflection in the subway window, she finally saw that her makeup had smeared all over her face.

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