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

she had only her grandmother to rely on in life.

been challenging for Winona.

as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she left the room.

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he found a bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting

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

to Charles, and he finished it in just a

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

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. Having a

words as she spoke about her simple

his eyes involuntarily focusing on her face

though he saw a different person

smoke rose from the chimney, and a

dress, emitted a gentle

living in a fishing village, she managed to keep

carefully uning it to be ready in a quarter of an hour With great care, she carried the medicinal soup and approached the room where

of approaching footsteps, stirred from hist

eyes. In his daze, he saw a familiar figure

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

charm, lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings,

a Gwendolyn without

days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s dose

voice immediately brought Charles back

he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn

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

gentlemanly demeanor as he picked up the

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

or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we could use more help on the farm