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

“Charles…”

his eyebrows furrowed as he interrupted her, “This place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have come over. Besides dealing with the company’s tedious matters, I now have

turned pale.

fend herself. That

sorry. I

towards another cabin. “Quiet down

in place with a plate of fruit in

His mood was often unpredictable, and no one dared to approach him. They all lowered their presence,

quickly composed herself, set down the fruit, and

from a distance as he rested, staying in a position

the helicopter

to the hospital

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

where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative doctors and

was running back and forth, personally taking

her hand, a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead. She

called him to a meeting in the ward,

hospital room, Charles was half-leaning against the

Leonardo will restrain himself and will try

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

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

few days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles credited all the merit to

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

sleeping at

It was as if she hadn’t had a

at her with a complex expression, his slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen on the blanket around

marriage agreement, and nearly half a year has already passed….

the sickbed, Whitney

soon as she lifted her gaze,

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

time to go home now.”

fingers that were entwined in Whitney’s hair. He got up from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put

was the first to leave the ward, quickly putting some distance.

eyes and hurried behind him to catch

already resting. Whitney was thinking about