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?”

upset that I secretly came to Muprary to find you, without telling you in

“Charles…”

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

face turned pale.

fend herself. That seemed to be a burden

sorry. I just…”

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

towering figure, standing frozen in place with a plate of

subordinates 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 their presence, silently standing

quickly composed herself, set down the fruit, and followed

distance as he rested, staying in a position where

day, the helicopter

to the hospital for

that there were no immediate life- threatening conditions in his body. Now, a thorough

the Harris family. Any hospital where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative doctors

running back and forth, personally

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

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

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

again. I believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will try to rescue

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

results were out. Charles’s condition was normal,

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

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

nap, Charles slowly opened his eyes. With a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on the blanket next

his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of his

was unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had a good

reached out, twirling her blond hair that had fallen

and nearly half a year

the person in the sickbed,

soon as she lifted her gaze, it met

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

It’s time to go home now.”

withdrew his fingers that were entwined in Whitney’s hair. He got up from the other

leave the ward, quickly putting

and hurried behind him to

Whitney was thinking about