Chapter 859 Someone Has Found A Place In His Heart
Wooing My Ex-Wife
âAlright then. You guys shouldnât tire yourselves out either. Take care of your health. Once Iâve passed my exam, I might be going abroad.â
Jasmine was engrossed in sharing her future plans, but Whitneyâs mind had already drifted off somewhere else.
After having breakfast, the Newton familyâs driver dropped Whitney off at the office.
After entering the office, Whitney headed in the direction of Charlesâ office.
Just as Isaac was about to leave with a stack of documents, Whitney stopped him. âIs he in the office now?â
Isaac nodded. âMr. Newton seems to be in a bad mood. Be careful.â
After giving a piece of advice, Isaac left with the documents in his arms.
Whitney headed straight for the office and knocked on the door.
âItâs me.â
âCome in.â
Charles was holding a fountain pen, diligently writing on some document. Whitney knew better than to interrupt, and quietly waited for him to finish.
After about ten minutes, Charles finally looked up, pinched the bridge of his nose and asked, âWhat are you doing here?â
His voice regained its calm and indifference like before.
Whitney suppressed the discomfort in her heart as she smiled and said, âI was worried about your health, so I wanted to come and see you.â
âAre you done?â
Charles didnât lift his head, his gaze remained fixed on the documents in front of him. His brows and eyes looked serious, and his tone indifferent.
He seemed to be urging Whitney to leave.
Whitney didnât understand.
It was understandable for him to have such an attitude yesterday. Why is he still like this today)
She couldnât hold back any longer and asked the question that had been weighing on her heart.
âDuring the time you lived in the fishing village⦠was it that girl who took care of you? What⦠whatâs her name?â
As she asked the question, Whitneyâs heart pounded rapidly, her palms clenched as she was nervous.
She carefully observed Charlesâ expression.
Charlesâ brows suddenly furrowed, his eyes serious.
The air suddenly fell silent, and Whitney nervously swallowed, unsure of what to say to ease the tense atmosphere.
âHow⦠how has your time been in the fishing village?â
Charles glanced at her. âNot bad.â
Having said that, he put down the documents in his hand and stood up to leave the office.
After much hesitation, Whitney decided to block his path, gathering her courage to ask, âDonât you think you owe me an explanation?â
He said he was going to date her, but ended up leaving her alone in the country without even telling her.
He disappeared, and she had been worried for such a long time.
They had finally met, but he still had this attitude, not saying a word, nor explaining anything.
Charles wore a stern expression. âOnce youâre back at work, you should focus and concentrate on your work. Why must you waste your time on these issues every day?â
Having said that, he left without looking back.
Clang!
The office door was slammed shut. It struck a heavy blow to Whitneyâs heart as if it were a sledgehammer.
She knew by now.
Charles wouldnât give her an answer, but his attitude had already said it all.
Perhaps⦠someone had already found a place in Charlesâ heart before her.
She laughed at herself, realizing that he simply didnât care about her feelings.
She overestimated her own standing, and she presumptuously thought she could stand by his side.
Before leaving the fishing village, she noticed the way Charles looked at that girl.
That was a look filled with affection and quite special.
She had only seen this kind of gaze whenever Charles looked at Gwendolyn.
The girl reminded him of Gwendolyn. Whitney began to understand why he had suddenly become distant towards her.
Given the circumstances, she would no longer waste her warmth on someone who acted cold to her.
After taking a deep breath, Whitney suppressed her stubbornness and pride, and left Charlesâ office.
From this moment on, apart from necessary work interactions, Whitney would no longer take the initiative to contact Charles.
As days passed, it seemed as if the people in the company had noticed something.
Places with many people were often breeding grounds for rumors.
The CEO and Whitney, who used to always come and go from the office together, had stopped appearing at the office at the same time, at some point.
They also noticed that Whitney seemed to be deliberately avoiding their CEO, which inevitably piqued the curiosity of the staff.
The fact that Whitney was able to turn from being a small intern to a favored individual by the CEOâs side had long been a displeasure to most people.
Hence, she was a thorn in the hearts of the women at the office.
Everyone harbored a fanciful dream of transforming from rags to riches. There wasnât a woman who didnât desire a man as outstanding as Charles.
Charlesâ presence had long since become the gold standard for the women in the company when it came to choosing a partner However, they were aho well aware of their own status and position.
No one really dares to confront the CEO recklessly.
Yet, Whitney, someone without an exceptional family background or particularly outstanding abilities, seemed to have nothing more than her beauty to keep her by Charlesâ side.
How could the existence of such a woman justify the whims and fancies of those infatuated.
Now that the two of them were at odds, some people started harboring thoughts they shouldnât have.
A woman in a white shirt saw Whitney walking out of Charlesâ office with a cold expression. She quickly pulled someone nearby and asked, âWhatâs going on? Is it true that Mr. Newton doesnât favor Whitney anymore?â
The womanâs face lit up with excitement, much like a paparazzo catching a whiff of gossip.
The woman she had grabbed was admiring her freshly done manicure, offering a sarcastic.
explanation..
âWell, she probably did something to upset Mr. Newton, hence theyâre giving each other the cold shoulder.â
Anyone could see what had happened between them.
How truly peculiar.
The woman smirked, taking pleasure in othersâ misfortune. âLook at how smug she was in the past, and now she has annoyed Mr. Newton. In my opinion, she should be fired. Sheâs not fit to be Mr. Newtonâs personal assistant.â
âPffi⦠Do you fit the job? Who do you think Mr. Newton is? Heâs not someone we can simply serve.â
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Charles, who was fully engrossed in his work, and unaware of the rumors that were already spreading throughout the company.
He simply found it odd as Whitney had been avoiding him lately, and her attitude towards him had suddenly turned cold.
Whatâs wrong with that woman?
He glanced out the window, where Whitney was diligently organizing her documents. She looked utterly composed.
It seems like she has lost some weight recently.
Her cheeks, which were already quite thin, had now become even thinner.
Realizing once again that his mood was being affected by her, Charles irritably lowered the blinds, shutting out the environment outside.
As the days went by, their peculiar way of interacting with each other sparked inc intense discussions among their colleagues.
On a bright and sunny afternoon, a topic filled with criticism and sarcasm began to circ among the various small groups within the company.
âHas everyone noticed? That stupid woman finally got what she deserved. Her seduction is no longer enough to catch the attention of their boss. Sheâs been dumped, and it serves her right.â
Everyone dared not call her name directly, they could only use nick name that they all understood to replace the name.
Those who were interested naturally understood.
âNo way. Itâs been a long time since weâve been to the company together. She must have done something to annoy the boss.â
âWhat a vixen. She should have been ousted from the company a long time ago. Weâve put up with her gloating for far too long.â
The management had turned a blind eye to the public opinion stirred up by this matter. They were simply not botherer with such trivial matters.
After all, the human nature of enjoying the spectacle was very common, let alone kicking someone when they were down.
During the days of the cold war between Whitney and Charles, all sorts of rumors and gossip were flying around the company.