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”

My parents passed away while they were at sea some time ago, and there aren’t many

as she searched. Charles realized that she had only her grandmother

clearly been

clean,” Winona said as she handed Charles a set of dark-colored clothes. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she left

attire seemed a bit

bowl of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him on

I’ll go catch some

inviting to Charles, and he finished it in

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

examining the house, 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

words as she spoke

eyes involuntarily focusing on her face

was as though he saw a different person

black smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint

long dress, emitted a

a fishing village, she managed

a quarter of an hour With great care, she carried the

gradually awakening to the sound of approaching

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

“Gwen… Gwen…”

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

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

a Gwendolyn without Cedrick by her side.

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

Charles back from

was only then that he realized he mistook

filled with memories of his decade-long companionship

up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor

Winona replied

all thanks to you. If there’s ever anything the fishing village needs my help with in the future, I’ll do my best to assist.”

just so happens that we could use more help on the farm at home. If you don’t mind hard