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 find you, without

“Charles…”

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

face turned pale.

and couldn’t fend herself. That seemed to

I just…”

“Quiet down for a bit.

figure, standing frozen in place with a plate of

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 standing by his

down the fruit, and followed

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

next day, the helicopter finally landed in China.

Charles to the hospital for a more

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

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

hospital, Whitney was running back and forth,

a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead. She was panting

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

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

time, they didn’t gain any advantage either, so send someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

Charles’s condition was normal, and the gunshot wound on his leg was

was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of

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

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

turned his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the

unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had

complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair

and nearly half a

in the sickbed,

she lifted her gaze, it

understand the meaning

to

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,

to leave the ward, quickly putting some distance. between him and

hurried

was already resting. Whitney