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 advance?”

“Charles…”

sigh, his eyebrows furrowed as he interrupted her, “This place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have

face turned

herself. That seemed to be

I just…”

towards another cabin. “Quiet down

towering figure, standing frozen in place with a plate

mood was often unpredictable, and no

set down the fruit, and followed him

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

next day, the helicopter finally landed in

took Charles to the hospital for a more comprehensive

life- threatening conditions in

hospital they visited was under the auspices of the Harris family. Any hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative doctors and

running back and forth, personally taking care of

of

meeting in the ward, Whitney had

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

someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

condition was normal, and the gunshot wound on his

lost weight, there was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a calcium

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

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

his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his

resting, the fatigue on her face was unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had a good rest in many days.

slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond

and nearly half a

person in the sickbed, Whitney who was a light

her gaze,

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

to go

from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put on his suit jacket, and regained his usual dignified demeanor.

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

eyes and hurried behind him

Whitney was thinking about preparing