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—”

finished speaking. Charles had already hung up on the other end of the phone. Thus, their first date ended up

once again. “How much longer do you think you’ll need, Ms. Mellor? We’re

picking up her bag before

sooner had she stepped out of the restaurant than the lights within were promptly turned

earlier in the day when she found out that he wanted to go on a

hiding behind the clouds. The streets

Rumble!

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

the mountains, she often heard such thunder. Each time, she would get scared and hide in her room, not daring to

she even dared to face

no

looked up to see people running

the falling rain as the relentless downpour pelted

to go home.

zoomed past her on the road, splashing an enormous wave of water. In an

knitted dress was splattered

looked at her soiled dress in surprise, her mood instantly plummeting

straw that broke the camel’s back. She couldn’t help but tear up. rooted

of stopping. Whitney knew that if she

touched her thoroughly wet cheeks, forcing a bitter smile. I

makeup on her face had completely lost its original appearance under the heavy rain. Her face was

and said. “Is this lady dressed up as a ghost, Mommy? Why does she

of the unruly child was quite startled and quickly smacked her child’s pointing finger. admonishing, “What nonsense are you talking

her words, the look she gave Whitney was full

subway stopped at the next station, she quickly ushered her son

thoroughly ruined, paid no mind to

felt cold all over. Through the reflection in the subway window, she finally saw that her makeup

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