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?”

I secretly came to Muprary to

“Charles…”

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

face turned pale.

fend herself.

I just…”

headed towards another cabin. “Quiet down for a

in place with a plate of fruit in her hands.

that Charles seemed to be in a bad mood. His mood was often unpredictable,

the fruit, and followed

fell silent, sitting quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as

next day, the helicopter finally landed in China.

immediately took Charles to the hospital for a

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

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

running back and forth, personally taking care of everything.

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

in the ward, Whitney had no choice but to take on

the hospital room, Charles was half-leaning against the

send someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

Charles’s condition was normal, and the gunshot wound on

weight, there was no lack of nutrition, but just

care these past few days. Hence, it was only natural that

a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing

his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his bed.

resting, the fatigue on her face was unmistakable. It was

fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen on

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

the sickbed, Whitney who was a light sleeper,

soon as she lifted her gaze, it met with Charles’.

unable to understand the

to go

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 his usual dignified demeanor.

himself, he was the first to leave the ward, quickly putting some distance. between him and Whitney.

rubbed her eyes and hurried behind him

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