Wooing My Ex-Wife

Charles was stunned.

In the end, Winona waved her hand before him and asked in confusion, “Sir? Sir? Are you listening to what I’m saying?”

At that, Charles snapped back to reality. He took the medicine from her and gulped it down without hesitation.

He was well aware that if she had been sent by Leonardo, she would have killed him long ag instead of taking care of him until now.

After drinking the medicinal brew, a bit of brown liquid lingered at the corner of his mouth. Winona quickly took out her handkerchief to wipe away the stain.

She soon realized her behavior might have been inappropriate. She quickly explained, “Sir, this handkerchief is clean, it’s not a rag.”

Seeing her flushed cheeks, Charles weakly curled his lips into a teasing smile. “If I were to say your actions just now have charmed me, would you take responsibility?”

“Sir… I…”

Winona’s cheeks grew even redder, and she became more flustered.

Charles quickly clarified, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything else. Thank you for saving me. My name is Charles. What’s yours?

“W-Winona.”

Her cheeks remained as red as apples, and she grew more cautious in her movements.

In this state, she looked rather adorable.

At that moment, Charles found himself captivated by the girl before him, who bore a striking resemblance to Gwendolyn. His thoughts kept drifting.

Despite the unbearable pain from his gunshot wound, Charles mustered the strength to lift the quilt and discovered he was only in his underwear.

He was rendered speechless, his handsome brows furrowing with sudden embarrassment.

“Excuse me, could you please find me some clothes? I’d like to get out of bed and move around”

many men’s clothes at home. My parents passed away while they were at sea some time ago, and

she had

had clearly been challenging for Winona.

see if they fit. Don’t worry, they’re clean,” Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her cheeks flushed

attire seemed a bit

a bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him

to him, saying, “Your body needs nourishment. I’ll go catch some fish

oatmeal smelled incredibly inviting to Charles,

decor, noting that despite the house’s age, it was impeccably clean, a testament to the homeowner’s dedication to cleanliness.

“My grandmother and I rely on each other, and we don’t have much extra income. Having a house like this to live in is already quite good. You must

her words as she spoke about

involuntarily focusing

though he saw

black smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint medicinal

dress, emitted a gentle

a fishing village, she managed to keep herself

pot, carefully uning it to be ready in a quarter of an hour With great care,

the sound of approaching footsteps, stirred

slightly as he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his daze, he saw a familiar figure approaching

“Gwen… Gwen…”

she seemed like Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes. Her graceful curves resembled a beautiful flower

thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings,

a Gwendolyn without

you awake now? Come on, take your medicine. The ones I’ve been giving you these past few days

immediately brought Charles back

he realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once again.

filled with memories of his decade-long companionship with Gwendolyn, likely due to spending so much time

gentlemanly demeanor as he picked up the medicinal soup and downed it in one gulp.

no harm done,” Winona replied with a

now, all thanks to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs my help with in the future, I’ll do my best to

his kindness. “It just so happens that we could use more help on