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 there

that she had only her

had clearly been challenging

Don’t worry, they’re clean,” Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her cheeks flushed slightly

seemed a bit outdated.

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

I’ll go catch some

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

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

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. You

tinged her words as she spoke about her simple life.

warmly, his eyes involuntarily focusing on her face each time.

saw a different

smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint medicinal

a light green long dress,

a fishing village, she managed to keep herself neat and tidy

pot, carefully uning it to be ready in a quarter of

sound of

slightly as he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his daze, he saw a familiar figure approaching

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

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

without Cedrick by her

you these past few days were

unfamiliar voice immediately brought Charles back from his

was only then that he realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once again.

companionship with Gwendolyn, likely due

I apologize for my earlier rudeness.” Charles quickly stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he picked up the medicinal soup and downed it in one

done,” Winona

ever anything the fishing village needs my help with in the future, I’ll do my

few 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 don’t mind