Chapter 760
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Charles hung his head low in dejection.
There was nothing he could say in the face of Benedictâs statements.
No words could express his raging guilt. His thin lips trembled, and in the end, he could only say, âIâm sorry.â
Benedict scoffed, âIf saying sorry is enough, why do we need the police?â
Standing beside the bed, Charles was on the verge of tears.
Upon noticing the manâs expression, Benedict pouted and said arrogantly, âIâm not that petty, actually. I know itâs been a long time, and you never wanted to hurt me. Iâm telling you all this because I want you to be willing to spend money on me and keep me happy.â
Charles nodded resolutely and stared at the oceanarium renovation plan calmly. âYouâre right. As long as I can make you happy, I will complete your plan for the oceanarium even if I go bankrupt. Itâs what I should do.â
Benedict waved his hand. âGo about your business now, and quit bothering me.â
âAll right. Take care, Benny.â Charles recollected himself and left with the plan in his hand.
Just as he walked out of the ward, he met Cedrick, who had returned from buying durian.
Cedrick noticed Charlesâ reddened eyes from afar and teased, âWhy do you look like youâre on the verge of tearing up? Did my son make you cry? I canât believe you canât even handle the words of a five-year-old. When did you become so emotionally weak?â
Instead of explaining anything, Charles folded the paper in his hand and carefully placed it into his pocket. âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll resume cleaning the restroom now.â
Cedrick nodded.
After walking around Cedrick, Charles heard him say, âNow that youâre in a relationship, you should get your act together and donât let the woman down.â
Charles turned around abruptly. âWhat do you mean by that, Mr. Jenson?â Did Whitney tell Gwendolyn something?
âWhatever the words imply. The last time I went to the oceanarium, I noticed you barely spoke to that woman beside you and treated her coldly. She, on the other hand, had her eye on you. As a fellow man, thereâs no way I donât understand.â
A sigh escaped Charlesâ lips. It seems Whitney isnât stupid enough to spill the beans behind my back.
âWorry not, Mr. Jenson. I chose to be with her. I will be responsible for her.â
There wasnât any expression on Cedrickâs face. He didnât ask too many questions because another manâs relationship was none of his business. The only reason he asked was because he spotted Gwendolyn having a wonderful time chatting with Whitney.
At the Newton residence, Whitney spent the day in her room, bored out of her mind.
Jasmine kept her company for the whole day, chatting and playing with her.
At night, when Charles arrived back home, he saw Lucas, Jasmine, and Whitney waiting for him at the dining table.
Upon recalling the kiss from last night, Whitney stared unblinkingly at Charles.
However, he ignored her presence while settling down at the head of the table. He picked up his cutlery and said, âLetâs eat.â
No one spoke a word in the dining room.
After dinner, Whitney and Charles walked up the stairs together.
They remained quiet until they arrived at the bedroom because they kept running into the housekeepers.
When they walked to the bedroom door, he said, âI still have company matters to attend to, so donât wait for me.â
âHuh?â Just as Whitney turned to him, wishing to ask him a question, he had already arrived at the stairs.
He walked toward the study without turning his head back, denying her a chance to speak.
Is he still angry? Whitney couldnât grasp his temperament at all. Based on what he said, I think he will spend the night in the study again.
For the following days, Charles employed the same excuse to remain in the study for the whole night instead of sleeping in the bedroom.
Even the housekeepers were starting to believe the couple had an argument.
A driver of the Newton family was tasked with sending Whitney to work every day.
For a few days straight, Whitney couldnât exchange even a word with Charles. The only time she would see him was during dinner. She had no idea where he went for the rest of the day.
After a week of Charles giving Whitney the cold shoulder, Jasmine couldnât stand it anymore.
She directly confronted her brother at the dining table. âWhat exactly did Whitney do wrong, Charles?
Why are you treating her like this?â
Charles was stunned for a moment before he composed himself again and continued to eat.
âNothing,â he said calmly.
âStop hiding, Charles. The whole family knows youâre having a loverâs spat with Whitney. It hasnât been long since you both got married, yet youâre spending your nights in the study, making her sleep in the bedroom alone! Donât you think youâre going overboard with this?â
Lucas added, âThis isnât right, Charles. A man should be more forgiving. Whitney traveled to a foreign country alone and married into our family. You mustnât be petty. If you guys really had a fight, you should apologize first.â
The brother and sister spoke up for Whitney.
Charlesâ expression darkened, but he continued to eat wordlessly.
Whitney was touched to have her siblings-in-law protecting her. Honestly, Iâm surprised theyâre so nice given that they grew up in an affluent family. In television shows I watched, the descendants of a prominent family will often tear each other apart for power and fortune. Yet, the Newton family seems to be a big, loving family.
âLucas, Jasmine, thank you for your concern. However, Charles didnât bully me. I was the one who upset him. Iââ Before she could finish her sentence, Charles interrupted her.
He slammed his fork on the table, expressing his displeasure and warning her.
It was as though he was afraid Whitney would reveal what had happened to Jasmine and Lucas.
Whitney was startled by the sudden noise and paled slightly. Canât he tell Iâm trying to help him? I canât believe he cut me off by slamming his fork on the table! Heâs telling his siblings that we havenât made up yet.
Lucas and Jasmine shifted their inquisitive glances between the couple.
Steeling herself, Whitney smiled awkwardly and explained, âIâve apologized to Charles. Weâre not fighting now. Heâs been spending time in the study because heâs busy with work. I couldnât help him out, so I didnât want to disturb him.â
Jasmine wasnât happy that Whitney was speaking up for Charles again. She turned to Charles. âAs busy as you are with work, you mustnât forget to show your wife love. Since she has already apologized to you, why are you still angry? Just sleep with her tonight.â
Charlesâ siblings stared at him, waiting for his answer.
Standing around the dining room were the housekeepers, chefs, and Manuel.
After a moment of hesitation, Charles put his fork down again and held Whitneyâs hand, a gentle look in his eyes. âIndeed, I have been busy lately. Not only do I need to visit the lab during the day and handle Newton Groupâs affairs at night, I still need to take time out to renovate Bennyâs oceanarium. Iâm glad that youâre so understanding, Darling. I admit I was wrong to focus solely on my work and ignore you.
Tonight, Iâll return to the bedroom and you can do whatever you want with me, Darling.â
Jasmine and Lucas clicked their tongues upon hearing his affectionate, loving words. They were doing fine, after all. Now, weâre forced to watch them being lovey-dovey.
Only Whitney was dumbfounded.
She froze after hearing his words, unable to look away from the fake affectionate look in his blue eyes.
What did he just call me? Did he call me Darling?