Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

The Newton siblings had been waiting in the dining room at the Newton residence for Whitney for a long while.

Yet, she still hadn’t returned for dinner.

Jasmine lightly furrowed her eyebrows. “Did you not pick up Whitney today, Charles? Why hasn’t she come back?”

Charles’ countenance turned grim. “I had something to take care of today, so I returned home ahead of time.”

“That’s where you’re wrong. What could be more important than picking up your wife from work?” Lucas was dissatisfied with Charles’ answer.

Jasmine added, “It hasn’t been long since Whitney joined the Newton family, Charles. She isn’t familiar with this area. Maybe she got lost while trying to come back?”

Charles stared at his watch with a grave expression and said nothing.

The siblings waited for another twenty minutes.

Seeing that Whitney still hadn’t returned and the sky was turning dark, Jasmine panicked. “You have crossed the line this time, Charles. You didn’t pick up your wife from work, and she still isn’t back home yet. The food is getting cold, yet you don’t seem to be worried at all.”

Once again, Charles looked at his watch quietly.

Jasmine took out her phone and called Whitney. “Charles, her phone is off. I can’t reach her. Did something happen to her?”

After glancing at the sky outside, Lucas said, “It’s getting dark pretty fast today. Looks like it’s about to rain. If it does, Whitney will have an even harder time returning home.”

Unable to sit still any longer, Charles rose to his feet and strode out of the dining room.

Immediately, Jasmine followed him, wanting to search for Whitney with him.

However, Lucas stopped her. “Don’t go and make things worse. It looks like they’ve had an argument. Let them deal with it themselves.”

True. Jasmine sat back down and stared at the rain outside the window worriedly.

The rain was getting heavier by the minute, and the sky was dark.

umbrella, Charles set off from the Newton

his bodyguards with him. He

familiar figure would appear in his sight, but

find Whitney today, I’ll have to

looked at his watch,

the Newton residence for ten minutes. Unfortunately, he still didn’t see anyone with the help of

isn’t going to

his phone and called

stunned. “Mrs. Newton hasn’t returned? How can that be? She left the office not

me everything that happened

picking her up. Then, I offered her a ride home, but she refused. The last

bus home. Given her financial situation, she would most likely take the bus. How stupid! Charles was irritated. Why did she have to take the bus when

bus she took immediately! I want to know the routes she’ll most likely

went

later, Charles received

listed the three bus routes connected to the

information, Charles realized something. Whitney will end up at the subway station around

the garage and slowly drove along the street to the subway

wipers annoyed

the sight of a thin figure sitting on the side

too dark, so he couldn’t see who it was. He could only approach the

always been driven back to

slippery, and

much. Feeling tired, she opted to rest on the side of the

a car headlight shone on her countenance, she hopelessly buried her head between

see Charles picking her up with his

accumulated over time until she eventually

of the road, she was drenched by the rain. Her wet hair was stuck

like

heard the approaching car parked not too