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?”

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

“Charles…”

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

face turned

fu and couldn’t fend herself. That

sorry. I just…”

headed towards another cabin. “Quiet down for a bit.

at his towering figure, standing frozen in place with a

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

fruit, and followed him into another

a distance as he rested, staying in a position where she could

next day, the helicopter finally

to the hospital for

immediate life- threatening conditions in his body.

hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the

was running back and forth, personally taking

hand, a thin layer of sweat forming

called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice but to take on all the task herself.

the head board. His

negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

weight, there was no lack of

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

slight movement, he

saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his bed.

the fatigue on her face was unmistakable. It was as if she

a complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen on

and nearly half

the person in the sickbed, Whitney who was a light

soon as she lifted her gaze, it

understand the meaning behind

to go

from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt

leave the ward, quickly putting some distance.

hurried behind

Newton residence quite late. Everyone at home was already resting. Whitney was