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 some time ago, and there aren’t many of their clothes left.”

she had only her

been

as she handed Charles a set

seemed a bit outdated.

from the room, he found a bowl of

body needs nourishment. I’ll go catch

of plain oatmeal smelled incredibly inviting to Charles, and he finished

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

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 house like this to live in is already quite good.

she spoke about her simple

warmly, his eyes involuntarily focusing on her face each

was as though he saw

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

dress, emitted a gentle and

managed to keep herself neat and

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

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

phoenix eyes. In his daze, he saw

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

in thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings, his identity, with

a Gwendolyn without

your medicine. The ones I’ve been giving you these past few days were

voice immediately brought Charles

that he realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once

companionship with Gwendolyn, likely due to spending

you, and I apologize for my earlier rudeness.” Charles quickly stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as

okay, no harm done,” Winona

recovered now, all thanks to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs my help

around Charles. She no longer held back or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we