Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

That morning, Charles found out that Whitney had resigned from the oceanarium three days ago. He never expected to meet her at Athena Restaurant, let alone for her to work as a waitress there.

Whitney nervously adjusted her waitress apron and maintained a submissive demeanor. “My situation… is rather complex.”

Jessamyn soon realized that the trio were acquainted. However, she was still displeased. “Ms. Zendy, this woman appears to be around my age or perhaps even a bit older. Why did you address her as ‘Whitney’ and call me ‘Ms. Cloud’?”

Although the waitress had a pleasant appearance, she seemed too ordinary and couldn’t compare to Jessamyn, the daughter of the prestigious Cloud family.

“I don’t judge people by their looks but by their character. Whitney has a kind heart; she’s like a fairy. And, in my opinion, she’s even prettier than you.”

Jessamyn’s face darkened at once. “Are you implying that she has a good heart while I don’t?”

Zendaya raised an eyebrow and replied, “I never said that. Ms. Cloud, you can’t blame me for making your own inference.”

How dare she compare me to a waitress? I’m the esteemed daughter of the Cloud family! Has Zendaya gone blind?

Despite her annoyance, Jessamyn chose to keep silent as she was aware of Zendaya’s identity.

The girl hopped down from Charles’ arms and ran to Whitney. She grabbed her hand and said, “I went to the oceanarium this morning, but I didn’t see you. Uncle Charles told me you’re going back to your hometown and probably won’t be coming back. I didn’t expect to see you here, Whitney!”

Over the past few years, Whitney had taken special care of Zendaya’s pet dolphin at the oceanarium.

Furthermore, Charles had shared with Zendaya that Whitney had saved her from a potential accident, preventing her from falling into the water when she was just a year old. Since that incident, Zendaya had come to see Whitney as her older sister and a dear friend.

Whitney bent down and patted Zendaya’s head fondly.

“Why are you working as a waitress here? Are you short on money? My mommy and Uncle Charles are very wealthy. You can work for me instead,” Zendaya offered.

Whitney chuckled awkwardly

politely requested, “Ms. Mellor, I’d like to talk to you in private. Is there another place where we

our lunch is not yet finished. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for

Cloud, I accept your apology. I believe there is no need to proceed with

he swiftly scooped Zendaya into his

he departed

Jessamyn began, but before she could complete her sentence, the door resounded with a

a moment’s hesitation or

an effort to release her wrist from Charles’ firm hold.

couldn’t help but be aware of the warmth emanating from his

was momentarily stunned, and she experienced

of her internal musings, Charles scanned his surroundings, seeking

room and instructed the passing staff, “Inform your manager that I’ll be using this private room for

but took a second glance at Whitney, who

entering the private room, Charles released his hold on Whitney’s wrist and gestured for her to take a

a slight pang of disappointment, Whitney tenderly touched the spot where Charles had firmly held her wrist. She then settled into one of the available chairs, a

seated nearby, Charles shifted his attention to Whitney and inquired, “You mentioned you were heading out for a

her head. “I

decline it?” the

contemplated returning to my hometown for a more stable life. However, upon reflection, I realized that there was no one eagerly awaiting my return or concerned about it. Going back wouldn’t hold much significance. Having spent over four years in Chanaea, I’ve developed attachments and hesitations about leaving. I wanted to give it a few more days of thought. Unexpectedly, I

to do with you. You don’t need to feel apologetic. Even if you hadn’t shown up, I wouldn’t have pursued the date any further. Moreover, I made it clear to Jessamyn that we

what kind of girl are you searching for, Mr. Newton?” she

meals, and accommodation. If you’re open to it, you can come back to the oceanarium and resume your

apron tightly, and her fingers stirred the edge of