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?”

upset that I secretly came to Muprary to

“Charles…”

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

turned

didn’t know kung fu and couldn’t fend herself. That

I just…”

another cabin. “Quiet down for a

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,

the fruit, and

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

the helicopter finally

to the hospital for a more comprehensive

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

family. Any hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative doctors and experts, ensuring the most.

and forth, personally taking

a thin layer of sweat forming on her

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

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

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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

test results were out. Charles’s condition was

he had lost weight, there was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a

it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to Winona for

eyes. With a slight movement, he

saw Whitney sleeping at

It was as if she hadn’t had

at her with a complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen on the blanket around his

marriage agreement, and nearly half a

sickbed, Whitney who

she lifted her

understand the meaning behind Charles’s

It’s time to go home

the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put on his suit jacket, and

the ward, quickly

eyes and hurried behind him

Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious food for him to replenish his