Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 727

Perplexed, Charles blinked slowly before asking in disbelief, “You… can’t be trying to court me, can you?”

Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, the man broke out into a huge grin as color rushed to his ears.

It was obvious that the man had gotten his eyes on Charles.

Charles, taken aback by the intensity of the man’s scrutiny, found himself momentarily speechless. How did I manage to bump into an idiot while cross-dressing?

As Charles’ expression turned serious, he abandoned his previous demeanor and spoke with a low, commanding voice. Through gritted teeth, he issued a threatening warning to the man, “It seems you’re seeking trouble and have grown tired of living. Get lost. Now! Immediately!”

Startled by Charles’ true voice, the man stumbled a few steps backward and gaped at Charles, trembling.

Was I mistaken? Is this not a woman?

“P-Pardon me…”

The man darted off as though he had seen a ghost.

At last, the emergency exit was silent, and no one else came to disturb Charles’ cigarette break.

Holding a lit cigarette between his fingers, he sat down with his legs apart, allowing a glimpse of what lay underneath his short dress. His face displayed a combination of disdain and contempt.

As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, Charles grumbled under his breath, “I’m at least a head taller than him, and yet he has the audacity to try and court me. What a despicable and lustful scoundrel.”

Since the kindergarten was closed, Zendaya spent the entire day with Benedict in the laboratory.

Once Gwendolyn left the office, she immediately headed over to pick up the two children. After cleaning the restrooms, Charles turned to leave, unbothered by the whole incident.

Getting into his car, he drove straight to the Newton residence.

Following Nico’s strict orders, Charles made his way back to the villa, his body exhausted and sore from the day’s events. He still wore the maid costume, as instructed.

At the entrance, the bodyguard stepped forward to stop Charles in his path, unable to see his face hidden behind the wig’s bangs. “Miss, this is the Newton private residence. No one is allowed to enter without permission.”

Charles fell silent as he halted in his tracks.

Raising his gaze slowly, he shot the bodyguard an icy look.

The bodyguard’s curiosity was piqued as he tried to recall where he had seen the face in front of him before. It felt strangely familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it.

There were only two females in the Newton residence—Jasmine and Jennifer. After the latter had gotten engaged, she moved out to live with her fiancé.

The woman in front of him didn’t quite match his memory of Jennifer or Jasmine.

Moreover, her aura was terrifying.

“You are?”

Charles composed himself and spoke calmly. “Take a good look. Who am I?”

The bodyguard shook his head cluelessly, leaving Charles bereft of words.

Just then, Manuel walked over, oblivious about what was going on. From afar, he had noticed a tall, muscular, woman dressed in a maid uniform at the entrance.

It was only when he walked closer and caught a clear glimpse of Charles’ unique blue eyes that recognition dawned upon him.

you dressed up like

Why

Hmm, his legs are long and

hearing Manuel addressing the woman as Charles, the bodyguard was taken aback and quickly stepped aside, allowing them

busy day Charles had, he brushed off Manuel’s confusion and proceeded toward the villa, with Manuel trailing behind him. Parplaxad, Charlas blinkad slowly bafora

tha man broka out into a huga grin as color rushad to

that tha man had gottan his

takan aback by tha intansity of tha man’s scrutiny, found himsalf momantarily spaachlass. How

Through grittad taath, ha issuad a thraataning warning to tha man, “It saams you’ra saaking troubla and hava grown

stumblad a faw

I mistakan? Is this not

“P-Pardon ma…”

man dartad off as though ha had saan a

was silant, and no ona alsa cama

allowing a glimpsa of what lay undarnaath his short

haad tallar than him, and yat ha has tha audacity

tha antira day with Banadict in

pick up tha two childran. Aftar

drova straight to tha

strict ordars, Charlas mada his way back to tha villa, his body axhaustad

Charlas in his path, unabla to saa his faca hiddan bahind

as ha

slowly, ha shot tha

as ha triad to racall whara ha had saan tha faca in front of him bafora. It falt

wara only two famalas in tha Nawton rasidanca—Jasmina and Jannifar. Aftar tha lattar had gottan angagad, sha movad out to liva

in front of him didn’t quita match his

har aura

“You ara?”

himsalf and spoka calmly. “Taka a good look.

shook his haad clualassly, laaving Charlas baraft

afar, ha had

a claar glimpsa of Charlas’ uniqua blua ayas that

Nawton? Why ara you drassad up lika

Why would

a onca-ovar. Hmm, his lags ara long

as Charlas, tha bodyguard was takan aback and quickly stappad asida, allowing tham to

tha busy day Charlas had, ha brushad off Manual’s confusion and procaadad toward tha villa, with Manual trailing

at home today?” Charles

“Everything’s fine.”

Charles’ mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Whitney. He had made a promise to reveal her as his wife to the Newton family. With that thought in mind, he queried, “How’s the relationship between Jasmine and Whitney? Do they get along

time to time, Manuel couldn’t help but sneak glances at Charles’ disguise. The deep, manly

the swing. Rose Corridor is a special place for Ms. Jasmine, and she rarely allows anyone else

gentle personality made it easy for Jasmine to develop a liking for her. It wasn’t surprising considering

Lucas gets back from work, ask him to wait in the living room. Also, gather

An announcement?

“I heard that Whitney is currently sweeping the

his tracks and turned around to face Manuel, his expression

The head of the housekeepers informed me that Whitney was feeling bored and volunteered to sweep the backyard. She specifically asked me not to bother you with it, but since Whitney is your personal maid, I felt it was necessary

displeasure evident on his

bother me with it?

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