Wooing My Ex-Wife

Even though her mind was filled with countless doubts, Whitney didn’t ask anything.

Isaac stepped forward at the right moment, respectfully calling out, “Mr. Newton.”

“Alright. Let’s head back.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles brushed past Whitney’s shoulder and boarded the helicopter.

Looking through the helicopter’s window, Charles gazed at the people standing on the ground.

Winona was waving goodbye to him, then she turned around and headed back to the fishing. village.

In the moment she turned around, the reluctance on Winona’s face faded, replaced by indifference.

His departure was not the end. She believed that Charles would come looking for her again.

Whitney gazed into the distance, her heart a mix of emotions as she watched the petite. figure of the girl.

It’s all right. Once we get back, none of these will matter.

After taking a few deep breaths, Whitney also boarded the helicopter, deliberately ignoring the discomfort in her heart.

The helicopter started up, its massive roar filling the air. Two doctors worked around. Charles, meticulously conducting various checks on him.

In order to ensure Charles’ was in good shape, Isaac had almost all the medical equipment that could be moved onto the helicopter. This was done solely to provide Charles with the most comprehensive checkup.

Once the inspection was over, Whitney walked over and asked with concern. “Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?”

She brought over a tray filled with fruit, holding it up with both hands in front of Charles while waiting for him to choose his favorite fruit.

Charles shook his head in refusal.

I’m not hungry. I don’t feel like eating.

Whitney stared at his handsome face, utterly perplexed. Before coming to Muprary, he had even taken the initiative to ask her out.

Nearly half a month after the incident, his attitude seemed to revert back to the indifference he showed when they first got married. In fact, he even exhibited a somewhat complex, deliberate aloofness.

“Have… have you been troubled by something these past few days?”

secretly came to Muprary

“Charles…”

You shouldn’t have come

face turned

couldn’t fend herself.

sorry. I

towards another cabin. “Quiet down

place with a plate of fruit in her hands.

mood was often unpredictable, and no

composed herself, set down the fruit, and followed

quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested,

the helicopter finally landed in China.

Charles to the hospital for

that there were no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body.

hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative

was running back and forth, personally taking

lab report in her hand, a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead. She

Isaac could handle these tasks, but because Charles had called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney

was half-leaning against the head board. His handsome face looked

gain any advantage either, so send someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will try to rescue the remaining hostages as soon

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

condition was

there was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a calcium deficiency.

days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to Winona for the life-saving favor she had. bestowed.

With a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on the blanket next

turned his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his bed.

her face was unmistakable. It was

slender fingers reached out, twirling her

nearly half a year

the sickbed, Whitney who was a light

lifted her gaze, it met with

unable to understand the

It’s time to go

expression, Charles withdrew his fingers that were entwined in Whitney’s hair. He got up from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put on his suit jacket, and

leave the ward, quickly putting some distance.

hurried behind him to catch

residence quite late. Everyone at home was already resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some