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”

parents passed away while they were at sea some time

murmured to herself as she searched. Charles realized that she had only her grandmother to rely on in life.

had clearly been challenging

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

attire seemed a bit outdated.

a bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal

body needs nourishment. I’ll

inviting to Charles, and he finished it in just a

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

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

tinged her words as she spoke about

focusing on her face each

he saw

of dawn, black smoke rose from the chimney, and a

green long dress, emitted a gentle and calming aura.

managed to keep herself

ready in a quarter of an hour With great

awakening to the sound of

phoenix eyes. In his daze, he

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings, his identity, with only Gwendolyn before him.

a Gwendolyn without Cedrick by

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

brought Charles back

then that he realized he mistook Winona for

Charles’ dreams were frequently filled with memories of his decade-long companionship

stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor

Winona replied with a faint

If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs my help with in the future, I’ll do my best to assist.”

days together, Winona had become more comfortable around Charles. She no longer held back or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we could use more help on the farm at home. If you