Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Whitney had been worried about sitting in the same car as Charles, but her worry was unnecessary since he did not even think about fetching her along.

Whitney sighed as she looked at Charles’ car which was already completely out of sight. She realized she should have known her place better.

When Charles was in a good mood, he could tolerate her being herself and speaking freely.

However, once she crossed the line, she meant nothing to him, and he would have no qualms about punishing her for her wrongdoings.

The realization hit Whitney like a ton of bricks, but she quickly dispelled those thoughts. She was resolved to earn money to bring her mother to Salinsburgh in Chanaea so that they could live together peacefully and comfortably.

She took out her phone, intending to book a taxi to the office.

Jasmine had finished her breakfast and was about to leave the house when she saw Whitney standing by the road in the far distance.

“Whitney, why are you standing here alone? Where’s Charles?”

Whitney jumped at the sudden voice behind her.

Feeling embarrassed, she smiled awkwardly. “He has something urgent at the laboratory today. Since it’s not on the way, I told him I’ll go to work myself.”

“This entire district belongs to the Newton family, so I don’t think you can get a taxi here. Why don’t I give you a lift?”

Hearing Jasmine’s words, Whitney could only agree helplessly. “All right, then. So sorry to trouble you, Jasmine.”

“Not at all. I have nothing important anyway. I’m just going to meet a friend, and she won’t mind if I’m a few minutes late.”

On the way to the office, Whitney felt more determined than ever to earn money.

Once I get my first paycheck, I’ll learn to drive and get my license! Then, I’ll buy a car so that I need not beg Charles to take me out of the house.

questions. She was trying to find

else other than the reason she had given earlier. Realizing she would

her famous within the logistics department for her fearless

the morning working in

makeup at her desk during lunch break when a few close female co-workers

you met Mr. Newton again at the parking

lucky, Lana. It’s almost impossible for us to see him in person,

words with

her with envious expressions. They never imagined someone from their logistics department would have a chance to

life in the company and rarely received attention. The annual town

many in the logistics department, for she had a few chance encounters with

chatter of her co-workers was

head and glanced over, feeling

openly criticized Lana and me before, so he should have known who she

and saw the frown on Whitney’s

“Of course, we had a conversation. Mr. Newton’s limited edition luxury car was parked right beside mine. For some reason, my engine stalled, and I couldn’t start

group of female co-workers exclaimed

“He’s not as cold as what others said. He’s

her head, appearing slightly nervous as a light

so convincing that even Lana herself believed it

immediately asked, “Lana, is it possible

them, Mr. Newton is usually cold and distant. Even they don’t get to talk to

company, so how could Mr. Newton like me? Perhaps he was in

the logistics department, but he specifically asked for you. He didn’t come

“Um, that might be possible. Anyway, I can’t comment

co-worker interrupted the conversation, “Didn’t Mr. Newton also ask for Whitney