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”

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

realized that she had only her grandmother to rely on in life.

had clearly been

look at these clothes and see if they fit. Don’t worry, they’re clean,” Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her cheeks

seemed a

a bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him on

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

plain oatmeal smelled incredibly inviting to Charles, and he finished it in just

noting that despite the house’s age, it was impeccably

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

as she spoke about her simple

smiled 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

light green long dress, emitted a gentle and calming aura.

fishing village, she managed

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

awakening to the sound of approaching footsteps, stirred

he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his daze, he saw a familiar

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

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

a Gwendolyn without

been giving you these past few days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s dose will

unfamiliar voice immediately brought Charles back from his chaotic reverie.

was only then that he realized he mistook Winona for

with memories of his decade-long companionship with Gwendolyn,

my earlier rudeness.” Charles quickly stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he picked up the medicinal soup and

harm done,” Winona replied with a faint smile.

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

these past 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 hard work, would you like to