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.

run into some trouble, and nobody knows when he’ll be able to return. It’s been three days since I last heard from

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’

Muprary is too chaotic.”

quickly sat beside Whitney, wrapping her arm around the latter’s shoulders

contacting you. What if his people over there find something out? He’d be worried too, wouldn’t he? Aren’t there times when

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

she’d probably already have flown over to find him.

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

“But… What if he doesn’t want to

feelings for her, nor did she dare to

initiative,” Gwendolyn advised as she poured Whitney a cup of warm water. “Besides, you’re his girlfriend, not a 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

that, Gwendolyn walked away, leaving Whitney rather tempted by the

by plane, the travel would take more than ten hours. Would Charles be surprised if I suddenly showed up?

Whitney thought about her seeing Charles,

on her mind, Whitney absentmindedly ate her food and left the

Jasmine, and the latter arrived

Whitney. I’ll take you somewhere fun. Just so you know, nobody has sat in my passenger seat before, but I’m willing to let you

however, Whitney’s mood was no longer as bad

If there’s someone I want to

“I

Him?

Muprary? I support you! Do you need to book a flight I can arrange for

Jasmine would have a stronger reaction ze this than met That said I do feel a lot more confident than before because of

Jasmine. Please keep this matter

a single word” she said

the two of them happily returned to the Newton

nine in the evening, which was eleven in the morning in Muprary, the latter dialed Isaac’s number.

before someone on the other end finally

there something you need?” Isaac asked, his voice so deep

where you guys are? I want to go

stepped outside with his phone as soon as he heard that.

if Mrs. Newton were to drop by, he might not have