Wooing My Ex-Wife

Isaac hesitated, then sent someone to deliver Whitney’s belongings to her room before he explained the whole story to her.

When Charles jumped into the sea, all Isaac heard was the sound. He had no idea when Charles had jumped, let alone where Charles had been shot.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Newton. I was under anesthesia at that time. As for Mr. Newton… I’m not. sure about his condition.” Isaac lowered his head in frustration.

If he had been able to save Charles in time, everything would’ve been fine.

Whitney sat dazedly in the chair, completely at a loss.

She had thought that coming there would allow her to see the person she had been longing. for. Yet, reality dealt her a harsh blow. Not only did she not meet him, but his fate remained unknown to that day.

“Isaac, I want to go find him,” she said.

Seeing the red veins in Whitney’s eyes, Isaac knew she hadn’t been resting well the days.

“Mrs. Newton, now that Mr. Newton has gone missing, please stay here and rest. If you were to collapse again, I truly wouldn’t have the energy to cope.”

“All right.”

To avoid causing trouble for Isaac, Whitney had no choice but to sit down.

Nightfall came late in Muprary. The local time showed nine o’clock, yet it was only just getting dark.

Whitney sat by the window, remaining there for a full three hours.

Her phone suddenly vibrated. She quickly unlocked the screen, only to find out that the message was just an entertainment news update.

Feeling somewhat annoyed, she tossed her phone aside. Suddenly, it occurred to her that she could reach out to her friends there.

Even a dragon would find it hard to control a snake in its old haunt. Whitney had a friend working there whom she hadn’t contacted in a long time. Although she was not sure if they still remembered her, it was worth giving it a try

After all, having someone familiar with Muprary assisting in the investigation would simplify things considerably.

Whitney quickly grabbed the phone she had tossed aside, found the person’s name, and dialed their number.

“How rare for you to call me.

tinged with unmistakable urgency as she said, “Lenny, can I ask

“What’s wrong?”

missing in these waters. Can I ask for your

me his name and photo. I’ll have someone keep an eye out for him.

them chatted a little longer but Whitney really wasn’t in the mood for further conversation, so

always the hardest part.

Charles

the Newton family’s resources, conducting a thorough search of that sea area, but still came up empty-handed.

lost all her appetite. She had noticeably slimmed

food to the door, but she couldn’t eat it.

Newton, you really should eat something. If Mr. Newton returns and sees you

her head. “You go ahead with your work, Isaac. Don’t worry about me. Finding

anxiety in Whitney’s heart increased. She couldn’t pretend as if nothing had happened. “Isaac, can I be left alone, please?”

didn’t feel right for him to stay any longer, so he turned around and left

unexpectedly Whitney quickly straightened up and switched the

Jasmine to also worry about Charles’

phone, Whitney smiled and said, “What’s

so? I’ve heard that the sky in Muprary is very beautiful. You and my brother are a match made in heaven. Meanwhile, I’m still single. I envy you two. Indeed, a couple in

Whitney said, “Our signal here isn’t very good. If there’s nothing

for Jasmine to say anything else

endure even a minute longer, she

gaze and stared the starry sky, murmuring softly, “Where

the edge of Chanaea’s border, a woman was taking care of a man who

was strikingly handsome. Even with injuries on his pale face,

forehead to help cool him

and some sort of computer chips on him. She placed them. all on the table next to

looked at the handsome man lying on the bed. Because she knew his identity, she couldn’t

be amazing if such a wonderful man

obey a

came from

saying, “Are you awake? Please wake

he slowly opened his