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

she had only her grandmother to rely on in

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

seemed a bit

of freshly cooked oatmeal waiting for him on

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

plain oatmeal smelled incredibly inviting to Charles, and he finished

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

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 must be from a big city,

words as she spoke

his eyes involuntarily focusing on her face

saw a different person in her.

the chimney,

light green long dress, emitted a gentle and calming

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

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

of approaching footsteps, stirred

eyelashes fluttered slightly as he opened his precious phoenix eyes. In his

“Gwen… Gwen…”

before his eyes. Her graceful curves resembled a beautiful

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

without

these past few days were

brought Charles

that he realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once

were frequently filled with memories of his decade-long companionship with Gwendolyn, likely due to spending so

earlier rudeness.” Charles quickly stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he

okay, no harm done,” Winona replied with a faint

ever anything the fishing village

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