Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Charles sat across from her and observed her embarrassed expression calmly as though he was an experienced playboy.

“It was a guess. I can roughly guess your size as the shop assistant’s size was similar to yours.”

What? I can’t believe he was bold enough to ask the shop assistant. Didn’t he feel shy about it?

“Thank you, Mr. Newton.”

Charles glanced at his watch. “We need to leave before ten. Hurry up.”

“Oh, all right!”

Whitney grabbed the shopping bag and hurried into the walk-in closet.

She exhaled sharply as she put on the bra.

It was indeed a guess on Charles’ part. He bought a size too small. It’s pretty tight. Ugh, forget it. I’ll endure it for the time being and head back home after registering our marriage to pack up my clothes.

“Are you done?” Charles urged.

“I’m almost done.”

Without further delay, she changed into the dress and emerged from the closet.

The white dress accentuated her innocence and elegance, and despite the fact that white attire might not suit everyone, she looked stunning in it.

Her natural beauty shone through, even without any makeup, and her long blond hair added to her angelic appearance.

Charles gazed at her for some time.

Whitney touched her cheek, feeling awkward under his intense gaze. Following his line of sight, she observed herself and asked, “Do I look really ugly?”

“No,” Charles replied honestly. “It suits you.”

“Thank you. You have good taste, Mr. Newton.”

Charles looked away and tapped his fingers on the coffee table. “Come and eat your breakfast.”

Whitney approached him obediently. As she was starved, she gobbled down the food swiftly.

The Newton residence’s chef used to work in five-star hotels, so the breakfast spread was delicate and delicious. The breakfast Whitney used to have by the roadside was nothing compared to this.

She soon finished her breakfast and left the house with Charles.

As Charles had left orders previously, she didn’t see anyone on her way downstairs.

nothing and followed

long for them

photo, Whitney soon received two copies of

across the paper, finding it hard

were husband and wife, albeit for a

betrothal gifts, wedding, blessings, or wedding rings. If Charles wanted to keep their marriage

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out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Charles’ phone rang. He went aside to answer

able to accompany you back to the Newton residence. Instead, I’ll arrange for my bodyguard to give you a ride home. My bodyguard will pack up your stuff. Once you arrive at the Newton residence, seek out Manuel, the butler. He has been informed and will give you a tour around the house. If you have any queries or concerns, feel free to approach him for

back to pack up

his eyes icily and didn’t say

the marriage certificate and explained, “I have too much stuff. They might not be worth much, but they are important to him. I would prefer to handle the packing myself as I’m afraid that your bodyguard might misplace

but don’t go anywhere else. The Newton family’s driver will arrive within twenty minutes to take you to

take the bus instead of requiring a driver to drive me around. Besides, I’m just his wife for a year. Our relationship will come to

she had no

strode away and swiftly left

any concern for her or

consoled herself, “At least he took the marriage certificate with him. I shouldn’t expect too much of

the certificate fondly. The moment she put it in her bag,