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”

have many men’s clothes at home. My parents passed away while they were at sea some time ago, and there aren’t

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

been challenging

they’re clean,” Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored

a

bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him on

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

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

room’s decor, noting that despite the house’s age, it was impeccably clean,

said, “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 be

tinged her words as she spoke about her simple life.

eyes involuntarily focusing on her face

saw

dawn, black smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint medicinal aroma wafted from the firewood room.

a light green long dress, emitted a gentle and

fishing village, she managed to keep herself neat and

in a quarter of an hour With great care, she carried the medicinal soup and

awakening to the sound of approaching footsteps, stirred from hist slumber.

slightly as he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In

“Gwen… Gwen…”

light green attire, she seemed like Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes. Her graceful curves

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

a Gwendolyn without Cedrick by

your medicine. The ones I’ve been giving you these past few days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s

voice immediately brought Charles back from his chaotic reverie.

realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once again.

with memories of his decade-long companionship with Gwendolyn, likely due to

his gentlemanly demeanor as he picked

harm done,” Winona replied

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

just so happens that we could use more help on the