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.

into some trouble, and nobody knows when he’ll be able to return.

for her. “Don’t worry. Harris Group also has companies in Muprary, so I’ll get someone to inquire about Charles’

Muprary is too

wrapping her arm around

out? He’d be worried too, wouldn’t he?

Gwendolyn knew what it was like

right now, she’d probably already have

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

if he doesn’t

couldn’t be sure of Charles’ feelings for her, nor

stranger. Let me know once you’ve made up your mind. I can 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. Remember… Life is short, so seize and enjoy every moment of it. If there’s someone you want to see, don’t hesitate.”

that, Gwendolyn walked away, leaving Whitney rather tempted by

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

Whitney thought about her seeing

weighing heavy on her mind, Whitney absentmindedly ate her

called Jasmine, and the latter arrived pretty quickly

and patted the passenger seat. “Get in. Whitney. I’ll take you somewhere fun. Just so you know, nobody has sat in my passenger seat before, but I’m willing

however, Whitney’s mood was no longer as bad as

short. If there’s someone I want to see,

“I want to go find harm What do you think?”

Him?

momentarily stunned, but it didn’t take long before she grasped what Whimey had meani Bubbling with excitement, she nodded fervently. “Are you going to Muprary? I support you! Do

was pleasantly surprised Wore Who knew Jasmine would have a stronger reaction ze this than met That said

Jasmine. Please keep this matter confidential,” Whitney replied.

worry. I won’t utter a single

returned to the Newton residence, and

eleven in the morning in Muprary, the latter dialed Isaac’s number.

phone rang for quite a while before someone on the other

Isaac asked, his voice so deep that Whitney felt a

where you guys are? I

with his phone as soon as he heard that.

very busy negotiating with the local bigwigs recently. Even if Mrs. Newton were to drop by, he might