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”

My parents passed away while they were at sea

searched. Charles realized that she had only

had clearly been challenging for Winona.

Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her

a

room, he found a bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him

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

oatmeal smelled incredibly inviting to Charles, and he finished it in just a few mouthfuls.

despite the house’s age, it was impeccably clean,

Winona lowered her head and said, “My grandmother and I rely on each other, and we don’t have much extra income. Having

she

warmly, his eyes involuntarily focusing on her

saw a different person in her.

from the chimney, and a

in a light green long dress, emitted a gentle

she managed to keep herself neat

a quarter of an

sound of approaching

precious phoenix eyes. In his daze, he saw a familiar

“Gwen… Gwen…”

seemed like Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes. Her graceful

was entranced by her radiant charm, lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his

Gwendolyn without Cedrick

days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s dose will be the last, just

immediately brought Charles back from his chaotic reverie.

was only then that he realized he mistook

dreams were frequently filled with memories of his decade-long companionship with Gwendolyn,

stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he picked up the medicinal soup and downed it

done,” Winona replied

there’s ever anything the fishing village

longer held back or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we could use more help on the farm at home. If you