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 your research. Also, don’t forget to

stood on end. He then tucked his head into his shoulders and

dared to ask

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

fact that Cedrick and Benedict were

day, Benedict cooperated as

he no longer got Cedrick to leave, for his mind was occupied with the

tablet, he searched for exotic animals with the

he planned to head to the oceanarium in the afternoon to check

a sense of pride in Cedrick. Sitting by the former’s bed, he would work on his laptop and peel some fruits

both father and son got

at Newton Group, Whitney had noticed many of her colleagues giving her strange looks when she walked into the logistics department

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

quite a number of those seated would stare at

hurried to her seat in

sided with Lana were

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

just being paranoid. Those women are probably not that childish to mess

in the midst of examining it, Lana—eyes glistening with schadenfreude nearby—would sneak frequent

of what was going on. She then turned on her computer, inserted her flash drive, and copied the work she did in her

anything amiss until she heard knocking sounds from

to what it was, she

inside was a big fat rat scurrying around

dirty and smelly slime from the rat, while the documents inside had

waiting in anticipation for Whitney to scream, the latter remained

she caught the rat’s tail with a

watched

her watched

was so gutsy! It’s shocking that she dared

hand, Whitney swept her gaze across the room and demanded, “Whose is

responded by looking

to disparage her, she held up the rat