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 advance?”

“Charles…”

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

face turned

didn’t know kung fu and couldn’t fend herself. That seemed

I just…”

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

frozen in place with a plate of fruit in her

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

set down the fruit, and followed

silent, sitting quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying

day, the helicopter finally landed in China.

hospital for a

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

where. Kieran presided boasted the most authoritative

the hospital, Whitney was running back and forth,

her hand, a thin layer of

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

against the head board.

they didn’t gain 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

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

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

was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a calcium

natural that Charles credited all the

movement, he could feel someone pressing down on the blanket

head and saw Whitney sleeping at the head of

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

his slender fingers reached out, twirling her blond hair that

and nearly

movement from the person in the sickbed, Whitney who

as she lifted her gaze, it met

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

to go

an impassive expression, Charles withdrew his fingers that 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

the ward,

rubbed her eyes and hurried behind

at home was already resting. Whitney was thinking about preparing some nutritious food for him