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?”

came to Muprary to find you, without telling you

“Charles…”

her, “This place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have come over. Besides dealing

face turned

herself. That seemed to be a burden

I

another cabin. “Quiet down for a bit. I want to

stared at his towering figure, standing frozen in place with a plate of fruit in her hands.

a bad mood. His mood was often unpredictable, and no one dared to approach him. They all lowered their presence, silently standing

fruit, and followed him into

across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying in a position where she could

next day, the helicopter finally landed in

the hospital

checkup on the helicopter could only confirm that there were no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed to

hospital they visited was under the auspices of the Harris family. Any hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative

Whitney was running back and

hand, a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead. She was panting heavily from running.

tasks, but because Charles had called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no

room, Charles was half-leaning against the head board. His

believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will try to rescue the remaining hostages as soon

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

all the test results were out. Charles’s condition was normal, and

there was no lack of nutrition, but just a

only natural that Charles credited all the merit

a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on

his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the

her face was unmistakable. It

her with a complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling

and nearly

the sickbed,

she lifted her gaze, it met with Charles’.

blinked in confusion, unable to understand the meaning behind Charles’s wrong?” she

time to go

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 regained his

the ward,

eyes and hurried behind him to

quite late. Everyone at home was already resting. Whitney