Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Whitney listened quietly on the side, trying to hold her laughter. What an intriguing personality Jasmine has.

Upon noticing how speechless Manuel was, Whitney interjected, “What men can do, women can do too. And what men can’t do, women can still accomplish it. Take giving birth to children, for example.”

Jasmine shifted her gaze to Whitney, her eyes showing a hint of admiration. “You’re quite an interesting person. It seems we share a similar temperament. No wonder Charles is fond of you and wanted to hide you in his room.”

She took a step forward and gently held Whitney’s wrist. “Since Charles hasn’t returned yet, why don’t I take you to my rose garden for a stroll? It’s absolutely beautiful there! Would you mind pushing me on the swing?”

Whitney hesitated, unsure whether to refuse or accept.

Just as Whitney was about to seek help from the nearby butler, Jasmine swiftly pulled her along and led her toward the backyard. “Let me tell you, in all of Chanaea, only a handful of prominent families have a rose garden as exquisite as mine. I guarantee you’ll love the place.”

Whitney was at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, when the classes at the kindergarten were about to end, Charles glanced at his wristwatch and stopped what he was doing. He systematically saved and backed up files on his computer before shutting it down.

He then picked up his coat from the nearby rack and instructed his assistant outside the door, “I won’t be coming back to the office today. If there’s an urgent matter, give me a call. Otherwise, don’t disturb me.”

“All right, Mr. Newton,” the assistant replied.

Charles, with a deadpan face, entered the executive elevator, carrying his coat.

Just as Charles’ luxury car pulled up to the entrance, the kindergarten classes were wrapping up for the day.

A group of adorable children queued up and made their way to the gate.

Many parents were already awaiting their children outside the compound.

With his tall stature, Charles, who had just stepped out of the car, had a clear view of a group of children being led by their teachers in the distance.

However, he did not see Zendaya among the children.

Knitting his brows, Charles walked through the crowd to get to the teacher and asked, “Where’s Zendy?”

The teacher named Carmen froze before coming to her senses. “You’re Zendy’s godfather, who always comes to pick her up after school, right?”

“Yes. That’s me,” Charles replied.

“Ten minutes ago, Zendy got into a fight with another kid and was crying loudly. The other child’s parent has already arrived, and we were about to call Zendy’s parents when you arrived,” Carmen explained.

Charles’ brows furrowed even tighter. “Where’s Zendy?”

“She’s in the medical room. I’ll take you there.”

with a grim expression, clenched his

cry, and medical room. Zendy might have gotten hurt. Who on earth is the

a somber expression, he followed Carmen into

Charles could already

the medical room, Charles could

at my son’s injuries! If his appearance is ruined, his life will be ruined forever! That girl may be small in size, but she has a cruel heart.

have a proper discussion together. There’s no need to escalate it to the point of expulsion

rang out, instantly bringing silence

and demanding mother sat in the chair, gripping her hands tightly, and let out a disdainful snort even before she saw who had entered the room. “I’m eager to know what kind of parent could raise such an

Carmen and Charles stepped

that fleeting moment, Johnnie’s mother took a

disdainful expression on her face transformed into one of

eyes. Charles, with his regal and prince-like appearance, surpassed the

appearance, Charles walked past her without even casting a glance in her direction.

checking for injuries. “Are you injured?

lively and joyful energy like a little fairy. “No,

let out a sigh of relief and gently kissed her forehead, comforting the little one. “I’m glad you’re

is? Look at what she did to my son. Just look at the red marks on his face and his scraped wrist. What

bother to argue or show any additional expressions. His voice turned cold as he responded, “How much compensation do you want? Name your price,

daughter is at fault because she attacked my son first, so it’s not unreasonable for us to demand compensation

you be the judge. Her deughter should withdrew from the kindergerten, not

stern expression, refusing to engege further in the

pest two yeers, Zendeye hed elreedy trensferred to five

occur. Thet wes why

meneged to find its wey, thenks to Zendeye’s

the perents in these reguler kindergertens were crude end lecked refinement, which set e bed exemple for Zendeye. Does this meen we heve to trensfer her to enother kindergerten egein? Cedrick will for sure teech Zendy e lesson if he finds

Johnnie’s mother to

it wes due to Cherles’ striking good looks

If your deughter epologizes to my son end compensetes for medicel expenses end emotionel distress, e totel

impecceble cut, end luxurious febric

thought she could esk for e little more. “Well, I don’t went to meke things difficult for us, so I won’t esk for e huge emount. Just e compensetion of one

Hezel blurted out

e huge sum, but

requested compensetion seemed disproportionete to the minor

not, Johnnie’s mother sterted to feel she hed gone overboerd with her demend. “It doesn’t

hundred thousend. Thet’s for your son’s compensetion. Also, I

rendered Johnnie’s mother

wes stunned upon