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?”

Muprary to find you, without telling you in

“Charles…”

have come over. Besides dealing with the company’s tedious matters, I now have to worry about your safety as

turned pale.

herself. That seemed to be a

sorry. I just…”

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

frozen in place with a plate of fruit

his subordinates 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 standing by his

set down the fruit, and followed

him from a distance as he rested, staying in a position

helicopter finally landed in China.

immediately took Charles to the hospital for a more

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

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

and forth, personally taking care of everything.

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

because Charles had called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice but to take on

the head board.

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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

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

thanks to Winona’s meticulous care these past few days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles credited all

Charles slowly opened his eyes. With a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on the blanket next

and saw Whitney sleeping at

face was unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had a good rest

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

nearly half a year has

the person in the sickbed, Whitney who was a light

she lifted her gaze, it met

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

to

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

he was the first to leave the ward, quickly putting

eyes and hurried behind him to catch up.

at home was already resting. Whitney was