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.

knows when he’ll be able

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

Gwendolyn Muprary is too chaotic.”

beside Whitney, wrapping her arm around the latter’s

he’s not contacting you. What if his people over there find something out? He’d be worried too,

so, Gwendolyn knew what it was like to be plagued with

were in Muprary right now, she’d probably already have

suddenly suggested, “If you really can’t stop worrying.

“But… What if he doesn’t

for her, nor did she dare to bet

a private jet for you. In any case, take your time and think it over. I need to get back to my meeting now. Remember… Life is short, so seize and enjoy every

Gwendolyn walked away, leaving

away from Chanaca… Even by plane, the travel would take more than ten hours. Would Charles be surprised if I

thought about her seeing Charles, the more nervous she became.

matter weighing heavy on her mind, Whitney absentmindedly ate

and the

so you know, nobody has sat in my passenger seat before, but

was no longer as bad as

indeed short. If there’s someone I want to

her expression serious and determined. “I want to go find harm What do you

Him?

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 you tickets

met That said I

keep this matter confidential,” Whitney

“Don’t worry. I won’t utter a single word” she said cheerily. “Remember to smack Charles

happily returned to the Newton residence, and Whitney began packing her luggage.

which was eleven in the morning in Muprary, the latter dialed Isaac’s

for quite a while before someone on the other end

his voice so deep that Whitney felt a little nervous.

me where you guys are? I want to go

with his phone as soon as he heard that. “Mrs. Newton… A-Are you serious?” he blurted out.

local bigwigs recently. Even if Mrs. Newton were to drop by, he might not have the time