Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 754 Call Me Hubby

The siblings chatted for a short while in the dining room before Whitney joined them downstairs.

The red silk scarf around her neck added a hint of seductiveness to the white office wear on her. It was a vital finishing touch to her outfit and made it extra eye–catching.

Jasmine saw her even from a distance away.

“It’s my first time seeing Whitney wear a scarf. This outfit looks so demure. Whitney, you’re tall and have a great figure. You look just like an air stewardess.”

Lucas also whipped his head around and nodded in admiration. “Indeed. Jasmine, you can learn how to dress better from Whitney. She even makes office wear look so good. You surely have lots of room for improvement.”

Jasmine pouted. “You’re annoying, Lucas. Why do you always have something to say about me?”

The atmosphere between the siblings was amicable.

Charles, however, had his eyes lowered as he continued eating. He did not seem interested in Whitney’s outfit at all. “Aren’t you coming over? The whole family is waiting for you.”

“All right…”

Clenching her fists, Whitney quickened her pace to the dining table and sat down in her seat. Then, she began digging in without saying a word:

Seemingly not having much appetite, she said she was full after eating a little and returned to her room.

Jasmine somehow felt that something was not quite right.

“Charles, Whitney doesn’t seem to be in a good mood tonight. You came back with her. Did you two have a fight?”

Charles flashed a faint smile. “No. Why would we fight all of a sudden? Continue with your meal.”

“Then why is she unhappy? How can she be full when she ate so little?” probed Jasmine in concern.

“How would I know?”

His tone was especially cold.

Displeasure surged within Jasmine, and she stood up for Whitney. “What’s wrong with you, Charles? Whitney is your wife. You should care about her feelings and try to console her to cheer her up.”

Charles was frustrated by those rants that he eventually decided not to say anything more. “Fine. I’ll go and take a look at her after I finish eating.”

“That’s more like it.”

Jasmine somehow felt that something was amiss with the couple. It was almost as if there was a secret that the family did not know of.

worriedly reminded, “Charles, I’ve known Whitney for some time. Not only does she have a great personality, but she also loves you and takes care of you so well. There aren’t many

amazing wife like her. You’ll definitely

crease instantly appeared between Charles‘ brows. The displeased man deliberately took a piece of fatty

I can’t believe all these dishes aren’t enough to stop you

She took a closer look at the piece of meat on her plate, and a

a deep voice, “Don’t

Jasmine was rendered speechless.

man he

returned to the

the

the door as she placed a blanket over

her head around. “I’ll sleep on the couch tonight. I’ve already changed the bedsheet and blanket. You can have a good night’s

pursed, Charles closed the door behind

did you eat so little tonight and look so

Whitney went pale.

surprised when she heard the first half of Charles‘ sentence. She had thought he had taken note of her tiny meal portion, but it turned out

low, she slowly turned around

no appetite tonight. I’ll be more careful in the future and try

demeanor, Charles felt an inexplicable bolt of rage kindled in

always hoped Whitney would be more obedient

agreement.

how she had transformed from her cheery

have to tidy the couch. I

the door again, and

the door slammed close, Whitney felt an indescribable

No matter how hard I try, the things that don’t belong to me will never become

to sleep at the study since

spent the entire night curled up on the couch in the

walked out of the bedroom after washing up, she ran into Charles, who happened to be coming down from the study

in her tracks and muttered,

aura. As he approached Whitney, he touched her neck. with

by the strangle last night had not faded.

Do you intend to have breakfast. downstairs in this state so that

slightly taken aback. It took her some time before she snapped back to her senses and held her neck. “I’m sorry. I forgot about it. I–I’ll put on a silk scarf for work

bedroom. The housekeepers would have spotted it if

was not planning on explaining. She knew Charles would not believe her even if she tried to explain, and instead, would only

return to the room, Charles grabbed her arm. He bent