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”

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

Charles realized that she had only her grandmother to rely on

been challenging

clothes and see if they fit. Don’t worry, they’re clean,” Winona said as

attire seemed a bit

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

I’ll go catch some

Charles, and he finished it in just

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

on each other, and we don’t have much extra income. Having a house like this to

tinged her words as she spoke about her simple life.

his eyes involuntarily focusing

was as though he saw a different person in her.

the chimney, and a faint medicinal aroma wafted from the firewood room.

in a light green long dress, emitted

managed to keep herself neat and

carefully uning it to be ready in a quarter of an hour With great care, she

gradually awakening to the sound of

he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his daze,

“Gwen… Gwen…”

Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes.

by her radiant charm, lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his surroundings, his identity,

Gwendolyn without Cedrick by her side.

The ones I’ve been giving you these past few days were meant

immediately brought Charles back from his chaotic

he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn

of his decade-long 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

no harm done,” Winona replied with a faint smile.

you. I’m fully recovered now, all thanks to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs

“It just so happens