Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 858 A Peculiar Way Of Coexistence

Even though her mind was filled with countless doubts, Whitney didn’t ask anything.

Isaac stepped forward at the right moment, respectfully calling out, “Mr. Newton.”

“Alright. Let’s head back.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles brushed past Whitney’s shoulder and boarded the helicopter.

Looking through the helicopter’s window, Charles gazed at the people standing on the ground.

Winona was waving goodbye to him, then she turned around and headed back to the fishing. village.

In the moment she turned around, the reluctance on Winona’s face faded, replaced by indifference.

His departure was not the end. She believed that Charles would come looking for her again.

Whitney gazed into the distance, her heart a mix of emotions as she watched the petite. figure of the girl.

It’s all right. Once we get back, none of these will matter.

After taking a few deep breaths, Whitney also boarded the helicopter, deliberately ignoring the discomfort in her heart.

The helicopter started up, its massive roar filling the air. Two doctors worked around. Charles, meticulously conducting various checks on him.

In order to ensure Charles’ was in good shape, Isaac had almost all the medical equipment that could be moved onto the helicopter. This was done solely to provide Charles with the most comprehensive checkup.

Once the inspection was over, Whitney walked over and asked with concern. “Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?”

She brought over a tray filled with fruit, holding it up with both hands in front of Charles while waiting for him to choose his favorite fruit.

Charles shook his head in refusal.

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I’m not hungry. I don’t feel like eating.

Whitney stared at his handsome face, utterly perplexed. Before coming to Muprary, he had even taken the initiative to ask her out.

Nearly half a month after the incident, his attitude seemed to revert back to the indifference he showed when they first got married. In fact, he even exhibited a somewhat complex, deliberate aloofness.

“Have… have you been troubled by something these past few days?”

“Or are you upset that I secretly came to Muprary to find you, without telling you in advance?”

“Charles…”

Charles let out a barely audible sigh, his eyebrows furrowed as he interrupted her, “This place is dangerous. You shouldn’t have come over. Besides dealing with the company’s tedious matters, I now have to worry about your safety as well.”

face turned pale.

fu and couldn’t fend herself. That seemed to

sorry. I just…”

cabin. “Quiet down for

standing frozen in place with

hands.

a bad mood. His mood was often

standing by his side.

herself, set down the fruit, and followed him

sitting quietly across from Charles. She simply watched him from a distance as he rested, staying in a position where she could be of help at

day, the helicopter finally landed in

to the hospital for a

checkup on the helicopter could only confirm that there were no

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conditions in his body. Now, a thorough examination was needed

presided boasted the most authoritative doctors

Whitney was running back and forth, personally

a thin layer of sweat forming on her forehead. She

to a meeting in the ward, Whitney had no

hospital room, Charles was half-leaning against the head board. His

either, so send someone to negotiate again. I believe Leonardo will restrain himself and will try to rescue the

Isaac nodded. “Understood.”

were out. Charles’s condition

was no lack of nutrition, but just a bit of a

was all thanks to Winona’s meticulous care these past few days. Hence, it was only natural that Charles

nap, Charles slowly opened his eyes. With a slight movement, he could feel someone pressing down on the blanket next to

turned his head and saw Whitney sleeping at the

though she was resting, the fatigue on her face was unmistakable. It was as if she hadn’t had a good rest in

twirling her blond

marriage agreement, and nearly

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the person in the sickbed, Whitney

as she lifted her

the meaning behind Charles’s

to go home now.”

gaze.

“What’s

got up from the other side of the bed, straightened his shirt cuffs, put on his suit jacket, and regained

himself, he was the first to leave the ward, quickly

and hurried behind him to catch

resting. Whitney was thinking