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

“Charles…”

out a barely audible sigh, his eyebrows furrowed as he interrupted her, “This place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have

face turned

know kung fu and couldn’t fend herself.

sorry. I just…”

and headed towards another cabin. “Quiet down for a bit. I want

stared at his towering figure, standing frozen in place with a

could sense that Charles seemed to be in a bad mood. His mood was often unpredictable, and no one dared to approach him. They all lowered their presence, silently

fruit, and followed him into another cabin.

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

next day, the helicopter

to the hospital for

were no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed to put his mind

under the auspices of the Harris family. Any hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative doctors and experts, ensuring the most. reliable diagnosis and treatment

the hospital, Whitney was running back and forth, personally taking care

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

a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice but to take on all

room, Charles 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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

the test results were out. Charles’s condition was normal, and the gunshot wound on his leg was

there was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a

few days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to Winona for

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

head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his

the fatigue on her face was unmistakable. It

fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen on the blanket around

and nearly half a

sickbed, Whitney who was

as she lifted her

in confusion, unable to understand the meaning behind

It’s time to go

got up from the other side of

collecting himself, he was the first to leave the ward, quickly putting some distance.

hurried behind him

Everyone at home was already resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious