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?”

I secretly came to Muprary to find you, without telling you

“Charles…”

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

turned pale.

couldn’t fend herself. That seemed to be

I

another cabin. “Quiet down for a bit. I

his towering figure, standing frozen in place with

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

day, the helicopter finally

the hospital for a more

life- threatening conditions in

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

was running back and forth, personally taking care

held the lab report in her hand, a thin layer of

to a meeting in the

Charles was half-leaning against the head

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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

out. Charles’s condition was normal, and

was no lack of nutrition, but just

thanks to Winona’s meticulous care these past few days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to Winona for the life-saving favor she had.

eyes. With a slight movement,

Whitney sleeping at the

on her face was unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had a good rest in many

fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen

year long marriage agreement, and nearly half a year has

in the sickbed,

as she lifted her gaze,

the meaning behind

to go home

his fingers that were entwined in Whitney’s hair. He got up from the other

the ward, quickly putting some distance. between

eyes and hurried behind him to catch

already resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious