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”

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

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

clearly been

a 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

a bit outdated.

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

nourishment. I’ll go catch some fish tomorrow to help you replenish.”

inviting to Charles, and

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

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

tinged her words as she spoke about

focusing on her face

saw a different person in

of dawn, black smoke rose from the chimney, and a faint medicinal

dress, emitted a gentle

in a fishing village, she managed to

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

the sound of approaching footsteps, stirred from hist

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

“Gwen… Gwen…”

green attire, she seemed like Gwendolyn came to life before his eyes.

lost in thought, seemingly forgetting his

Gwendolyn without Cedrick

you these past few days were meant to detoxify your body. Today’s dose will be the last, just to reinforce the effects.”

Charles back from his

only then that he realized he mistook Winona for Gwendolyn once

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

stood up, regaining his gentlemanly demeanor as he

no harm done,” Winona replied with a faint

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

back or refused his kindness. “It just so happens that we