Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 825 Teaching Her To Create A Proposal

By the time Whitney returned to the Newton residence from work, Charles had already arrived, sitting on the sofa and discussing matters related to the Newton Group with the family.

Seeing her return, Jasmine took the initiative to approach her. “Whitney, why didn’t your come back with Charles today?”

All eyes from the Newton family turned toward her in unison.

Whitney glanced at Charles, walked over to his side, and said with a smile, “I Kot held up today after work chatting with Ms. Zeller. Charles has been so busy lately, and as his wife, how could I not worry about him? So, I asked him to come home first.”

As she spoke, Charles casually placed her hand in his own with languid ease.

“Of course my wife cares about me. You guys carry on with your chat. My wife and I need to go upstairs to discuss some matters.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles took her hand and led her upstairs. The rest of the Newton family couldn’t help but chuckle, teasing them a bit under their breath.

Even when they arrived at the turn of the staircase, Charles showed no signs of letting go of her.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Whitney couldn’t help but break out in sweat.

Upon entering the study, Charles switched on his computer, his voice indifferent as he said, “I’ve seen the proposal you submitted. It’s too naive.”

Naïve…

The destructive power of the word was immense for Whitney. She had poured so much effort into the new version, yet it still failed to catch his eye.

“I’m sorry…” Whitney replied softly.

Charles glanced over at her, and she didn’t dare to say anything more.

“You don’t know how to do it, yet you don’t know how to ask too?”

With a swift motion of his hands, he tapped a few keys on the keyboard, and several documents popped up on the computer screen. They were titled: XX Project Plan, XX Management Plan, and XX Summary.

Every document ended with Charles’s personal signature.

This is… the previous planning proposal of Newton Group! These are all secrets of the Newton Group. Why is he pulling out these documents now?

Whitney was completely bewildered. The next second, Charles said, “Take a good look at. these documents. If there’s anything you don’t understand, ask me.”

Whitney’s shoulder, guiding her to sit in front of the computer. He then settled himself

front of her, Whitney was taken aback.

a proposal? If I didn’t misunderstand

quickened. After taking a few deep breaths, she managed to refocus her thoughts back on

hour, Whitney finally went through the plans in front of her and understood why Charles called her naive.

there were still many details that needed to be

to the point. In that regard, she fell far short.

the sound of flipping pages could be

head, only to find Charles engrossed

was written entirely in a foreign. language. Because the subject was too niche, there

should have no

more she read, the more she realized the vast difference between her abilities and his. Silently, she withdrew her gaze and refocused on the documents in front of her.

while, Whitney felt soreness in her back. Just as she was about to stretch, a figure. appeared beside

the scent that was uniquely Charles’s drew closer,

over, lightly clicking the mouse, and annotating on

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points within, his pleasant voice resonating in the background.

this part, and this part all

fingers danced across the computer

he finally stopped pointing and

She stammered, “L… I… There’s something I still don’t quite get.”

casually made up an excuse to strike up a conversation, and to her surprise, Charles unexpectedly answered her

is really not right. At the meeting today. I was the one who messed things up, so why did Charles become even more gentle toward me now

up in Whitney’s mind, but

her mind was not on it. Frustrated, he lightly tapped her on the head.

reward for teaching you how to write a proposal, accompany me to a dinner. party tomorrow as

“Female companion?”

“Do you have

not at

right to refuse, as she was now just his wife by

bed, Charles sent her the guest list for the business gala on her phone, asking

undoubtedly be on the guest list for the

a glance, written right below

a full day’s work, Whitney was called by Isaac to