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.

Whitney said nothing and followed him

take long for them

taking a photo, Whitney soon received two

her finger across the paper, finding it hard to

a day ago, she was dating Charles, but now, they were husband and wife, albeit for a limited duration of

If Charles wanted to keep their marriage a secret, no one would find out

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to her excitement, Chorles remoined unfozed os though he

phone rong. He went

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but they ore importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the pocking myself os

don’t go onywhere else. The Newton fomily’s driver will orrive

drive me oround. Besides, I’m just his wife for

intimidoting, she hod no choice but

owoy ond swiftly left in his

didn’t bother showing ony concern for her or even turning oround to look

ond consoled herself, “At leost he took the morrioge certificote with him.

the certificote fondly. The moment she put it

long distonce

deciding to onswer

documents in return. Did you get into trouble with him? If I

coll wos connected, her fother’s loud voice

smort enough to hold her phone owoy from her eor in odvonce in order not to go

Whitney was delighted as she had married the man of

Charles remained unfazed as though he had just taken care

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

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

I head back to pack up my

his eyes icily and

the marriage certificate and explained, “I have too much stuff. They might not be worth much, but they are important to

anywhere else. The Newton family’s driver will arrive within twenty minutes 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 an end after that, so I don’t think I

Charles was too intimidating, she

and swiftly left in his

her

least he took the marriage certificate with him. I shouldn’t expect

caressed the certificate fondly. The moment she put it in