Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 858 A Peculiar Way Of Coexistence 

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 in

“Charles…”

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

turned

know kung fu and couldn’t fend herself. That seemed to be a burden for Charles.

I just…”

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

stared at his towering figure, standing frozen in place with

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

the fruit, and followed him into another

quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying in

next day, the helicopter finally landed in China.

the hospital for a more

life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed to

visited was 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

and forth, personally taking care of

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

a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice

half-leaning against the head board. His handsome

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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a calcium deficiency.

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

midday nap, Charles slowly opened his eyes. With a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down

sleeping

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

twirling her blond hair that

long marriage agreement, and nearly half a year has already

the person in the sickbed,

her gaze, it

confusion, unable to understand the

time to go

impassive 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, put on his suit jacket, and regained

the first to leave the

rubbed her eyes and hurried behind him to catch

already resting. Whitney was

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