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”

many men’s clothes at home. My parents passed away while they were at sea some time ago, and

to herself as she searched. Charles realized that she had

clearly been

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

seemed a bit

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

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

incredibly inviting to Charles, and he finished it in just a

house’s age, it was impeccably clean,

don’t have much extra income. Having a house like this to live in is already quite good. You must be from a big city, aren’t

her words as she spoke about

involuntarily focusing on her

was as though he saw a different person in her.

at the crack of dawn, black smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint medicinal aroma wafted from the

dressed in a light green long dress, emitted a gentle and calming

living in a fishing village, she managed to keep herself neat and

diligently prepared the traditional medicine in a small pot, carefully uning it to be ready in a quarter of an hour With great care, she carried the medicinal soup and approached the room

of approaching footsteps, stirred from hist

phoenix eyes. In his

“Gwen… Gwen…”

like Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes. Her graceful curves resembled a

was entranced by her radiant charm, lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings, his identity, with only Gwendolyn

was a Gwendolyn without

now? Come on, take your medicine. The ones I’ve been giving you these past few days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s dose

Charles back from

only then that he realized he mistook

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

Charles quickly stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he picked

no harm done,” Winona replied with

thanks to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs my help with in the future,

held back or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we could use more help on the farm at home. If you don’t mind hard work, would you