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”

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

realized that she had only her grandmother to

been challenging

said as she

seemed a

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

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

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

noting that despite the house’s age, it was impeccably clean, a testament to

don’t have much extra income. Having a house like this to live in is already quite

words as she spoke about her

his eyes involuntarily focusing on her face each time.

was as though he saw a different person

smoke rose from the

in a light green long dress, emitted a gentle

fishing village, she managed to keep herself neat and

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

the sound of approaching footsteps, stirred from hist slumber.

he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his daze,

“Gwen… Gwen…”

seemed like Gwendolyn came to life before

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

without Cedrick by her side.

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

immediately brought Charles

that he realized he mistook Winona for

memories of his decade-long companionship

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

done,” Winona replied with a

to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs

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 hard work, would you like to