Wooing My Ex-Wife

Whitney shook her head as she stood and handed the ball to the boy. “Run along and play.”

The latter quickly gave Whitney a polite bow. “Thank you, miss. I wish you lots of happiness every day. I’m off to play now!”

With that, the little boy ran off, and to Whitney’s surprise, she felt her mood lift considerably. My, my. What a well-mannered boy he was!

Now that she was feeling much better, the woman spread her arms wide, feeling the breeze brushing against her face as she basked in the sun.

The next second, Whitney’s stomach let out an audible growl, and only then did she realize she hadn’t. eaten a single morsel of food since the night before.

Without further ado, she pulled out her phone to look up the nearby restaurants, and it didn’t take long before a particular name caught her eye-Fouad.

Wait a minute… I’ve accompanied Charles to this restaurant before for client meetings. Who knew I’d be back again? What a coincidence. Since I’m already in the area, I shall grab a meal here before leaving.

After realizing the restaurant wasn’t too far away, Whitney rented a public bike and cycled to her destination.

Upon entering the restaurant, she noticed it wasn’t very crowded, and the owner spotted her immediately. “Hello, Ms. Mellor. Are you here alone today, or are you waiting for someone?” he asked smilingly.

Charles was a VIP customer of Fouad and often had female companions by his side, so it was no surprise that the restaurant owner recognized Whitney at a glance.

“I’m on my own today. Don’t worry. You can tend to the other guests,” Whitney answered before picking. up the menu and sitting by the window, feeling somewhat dazed.

As it turned out, Gwendolyn was also in the restaurant meeting with a client, and she spotted Whitney as soon as the woman walked in.

Without further ado, Gwendolyn excused herself and strode over to Whitney.

“Whitney.”

Upon hearing the voice, Whitney looked up in surprise. “Gwendolyn, what brings you here?”

Gwendolyn curled her lips into a smile. “Oh, I just happened to be here to meet a client. How are you? Have you managed to get in touch with him?”

Alas, Whitney’s expression didn’t look all that good, which made Gwendolyn slightly worried.

nobody knows when he’ll be able to return. It’s been three days since

Whitney’s red, teary eyes, Gwendolyn pulled out a pack of tissues for her. “Don’t worry. Harris Group also has companies in Muprary, so I’ll get someone to inquire about Charles’ situtation. Hell be fine.”

Gwendolyn Muprary is too

arm around the latter’s shoulders to offer

good thing he’s not contacting you. What if his people over there find something out? He’d be worried too, wouldn’t he? Aren’t there times when no news is

it was like to be plagued with

now, she’d probably already have

suggested, “If you really can’t stop worrying. go ahead and look for

“But… What if he doesn’t want to see me?

Charles’ feelings for

arrange a private jet for you. In any case, take your time and think it over. I need to get back to my meeting now.

saying that, Gwendolyn walked away, leaving Whitney

would take more than ten hours. Would Charles be

about her seeing Charles,

matter weighing heavy on her mind, Whitney absentmindedly ate

and the latter

nobody has sat in my passenger seat before, but

was no longer

someone I want to see,

suddenly interrupted, her expression serious and determined. “I want to go

Him?

Whimey had meani Bubbling with excitement, she nodded fervently. “Are you going to Muprary? I support you! Do you need to book a flight I can arrange for someone to get

knew Jasmine would have a stronger reaction ze this than met That said I do feel a lot more confident than before because of her affirmation. Its settled, the

Jasmine. Please keep this

her a knowing look. “Don’t worry. I won’t utter a single word” she

to the Newton residence,

was eleven in the morning in Muprary, the

for quite a while before someone on the other end

need?” Isaac asked, his voice so deep that Whitney felt

guys are? I want

soon as he heard that. “Mrs. Newton…

Mr. Newton has been very busy negotiating with the local bigwigs recently. Even if Mrs. Newton were to drop by, he might not have the time to see