Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Meanwhile, the oblivious Charles was washing the lab’s toilet.

As they had to spend a long time cleaning, Benedict and Zendaya didn’t insist on them wearing female outfits.

Now that Charles and Nico could finally put their comfortable male clothing back on, they were a lot more diligent in their work.

Just as they were washing the last cubicle of the fourth-floor toilet and Charles was spraying water everywhere with a hose, a man in a professor’s garb walked in.

Turning around upon hearing the commotion, Charles made eye contact with the man, an action that stunned both of them.

It was the same man who wanted Charles’ contact the last time.

As an awkward look descended upon Charles’ face, he lowered his head to look at his outfit for the day. He was no longer dressed like a woman, so he didn’t feel weird this time.

However, the man scrutinized him from head to toe for a long while.

He was shocked to see Charles dressed like a man for the very first time.

Wow! There’s actually a man in this world who can dress up like a beautiful woman without putting on any makeup.

Without the wig and short skirt, Charles looked extremely dashing, his sky-blue eyes adding to the distinguished aura he exuded.

“What are you looking at? This is the toilet. Just go about your business.”

Despite Charles’ indifferent voice, the commanding tone within it was unmistakable.

The hostility he showed was further accentuated by the threatening look in his eyes.

The man was rendered speechless by Charles’ response. The thought of peeing in front of a man who was significantly more handsome simply felt weird.

Moreover, he had mistaken the latter as a pretty girl and even harbored designs upon “her.”

After a brief moment of awkwardness, the man turned to leave. “On second thought, I don’t feel like peeing anymore.”

Thereafter, Charles gave the man’s leaving silhouette a puzzled look.

That’s strange, why did he decide not to use the toilet after coming all the way here?

of goodwill, Charles advised him, “Do you have any health problems? You’re still young, so don’t be too engrossed in

man’s hair stood on end. He then tucked his head into his

coward yet dared to ask for my number back

rolled off his tongue, Charles’ expression froze. A short

Cedrick

Benedict cooperated as usual for his IV

leave, for his mind was

he searched for exotic animals with the intention of raising

to the oceanarium in the afternoon to check it out,

on Benedict’s face triggered a sense of pride in Cedrick. Sitting by the former’s bed, he would work on his laptop

father and

of her colleagues giving her strange looks when she walked into the logistics department on the fifteenth floor first

could feel their nosey gazes when they walked past her. Some had coffee in their

of those seated would stare

to her seat in the corner without asking what was

recalled how her colleagues who sided with Lana were upset with her, she checked

making sure that her chair wasn’t tampered with, her computer could be turned out as usual, and the

are probably not that childish

it, Lana—eyes glistening

on. She then turned on her computer, inserted her flash

few minutes passed, yet she didn’t notice anything amiss until

what it was, she

was a big fat rat

in an utter mess. It was covered with a dirty and smelly slime from the rat, while the documents inside had all

anticipation for Whitney to scream, the latter remained calm with a darkening

with a swift motion and

around her watched on in

her watched

so gutsy! It’s shocking that she dared to catch a rat

Whitney swept her gaze across

responded by looking down

Whitney still remembered the female colleagues who sided with Lana to disparage her, she held up the rat to them