Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 822

Chapter 822 Going Smoothly

Charles’ eyes were filled with nothing but disdain, making Whitney feel somewhat embarrassed.

That plan was the result of her pondering all afternoon.

She raised her hand to shield her screen, stuttering, “Um… I-I’m not done yet. This is just a prototype.”

As she spoke, she lacked any hint of confidence. She wasn’t adept at creating proposals, but luckily, Queenie had given her half a month. She still had the opportunity to refine her work.

In that case, Charles didn’t feel like dampening her enthusiasm, simply asking. “Do you plan on sleeping. at the office tonight?” Judging by her demeanor, if I didn’t show up, she might actually spend the night at the office. I really can’t fathom what’s going on in her mind.

Only then did Whitney notice the time. She hadn’t realized it was almost ten in the night.

At that moment, her stomach growled, a blush instantly coloring her neck. Even the tips of her ears turned red.

“Haven’t eaten yet?” asked Charles.

Whitney nodded. If it weren’t for Charles, she wouldn’t have realized it was already past her working -hours.

Seeing that, Charles was somewhat dissatisfied and said coldly, “Pack up and head home.”

Whitney didn’t dare to refuse his request. She quickly saved the draft on her computer, picked up her bag. and followed him out.

His strides were long, so Whitney had to jog to keep up with his pace.

Soon after, his luxury car roared to life, taking off at a speed akin to an arrow released from its bow. Startled, Whitney immediately gripped her seatbelt tightly.

Charles rolled down the car window, letting the cold wind sweep into the car.

Dressed in thin clothing, Whitney felt a chill as the wind blew toward her. She couldn’t help but wrap her arms around herself, silently enduring the cold.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her lips, which were pale from the cold. Charles’ expression grew even more annoyed.

Slowing down the car, Charles tossed his jacket onto her. Slightly annoyed, he said, “Have you lost your voice? Are you trying to catch a cold?”

his warmth and a faint tobacco scent. Whitney was about to be moved when his words

She softly retorted. What if he enjoys the night breeze? I just

tone

Whitney felt uncomfortable, she

the Newton residence, he wrapped his

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embrace as they walked in

a workaholic. You disregard everything when you’re working. Whitney is frail, you know. Do you really

misunderstanding. Whitney quickly clarified, “No, Jasmine, it’s not what Charles came home late because

you think.

“That’s wonderful news! It seems Charles, the typical macho

Whitney’s slender waist. “My wife hasn’t eaten yet. Will you take responsibility if you keep delaying her meal

Charles often

knew he was doing that to deal with the Newton family, she couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement in her

that moment, she was

from her meal any longer. Are you happy now? Let me tell you, Charles, showing off your love is disgraceful!” Jasmine made a funny face, then went

The moment they

ways with him. “Once they’re all asleep, I can make something to eat for myself. I can sleep on the couch

on the

Besides agreeing,

and ordered, “Bring a bowl

at the company moments

to her.

enticing aroma stirred- Whitney’s

bathed and went to bed, knowing

a real headache. However, after getting through the toughest initial days, she realized it

proposal acquired some reference value. During the period she

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