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,

“Charles…”

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

turned pale.

fend herself. That seemed to be a burden for Charles.

sorry. I

and headed towards another cabin. “Quiet down for a bit. I want to rest.”

at his towering figure, standing frozen in place with a plate of fruit

subordinates could sense that Charles seemed to be in a bad mood. His mood was often unpredictable, and no one

fruit, and

sitting quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying in a position where she could be of help at any moment.

next day, the helicopter finally landed in China.

to the hospital for a

could only confirm that there were no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed to

they 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

back and forth, personally

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

handle these tasks, but because Charles had called him to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no choice but

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 soon as possible.”

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

lack of nutrition, but just a bit

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.

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

head and saw Whitney sleeping at the

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

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

long marriage agreement, and nearly half a

the person in the sickbed, Whitney

lifted her gaze, it met

unable to understand the meaning behind Charles’s wrong?” she

It’s time to

got up from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt

the ward, quickly putting some distance.

rubbed her eyes and hurried behind him to catch

to the Newton residence quite late. Everyone at home was already resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious food for