Chapter 817 Her Birthday
Wooing My Ex-Wife
At Charlesâ words, Whitney let out a sigh.
Oh well, I likely wonât get to have cake anymore today.
She took a deep breath before pressing the elevatorâs down button.
As the elevator descended, she clasped her hands and wished herself happy birthday in a whisper before stepping out.
Upon arriving at the underground parking lot, she immediately caught sight of the eye-catching Lamborghini. The window was half down, revealing Charlesâ handsome face.
âThe share of eighty percent is non-negotiable. Warn them that if they dare to seize more market share, the Newton family wonât hesitate to drive them out of the current market forever.â
Charles was on the phone, his tone icy cold, and a cigarette between his fingers.
Despite his casual appearance, Whitney was still stunned. She admitted that she liked him, every single side of him.
Noticing the woman standing beside the car, Charles stubbed out the cigarette and ended the phone call. When Whitney saw that he had finished dealing with work, she finally swung open the car door and got After she had gotten into the car, Charles immediately made a call to Jasmine.
The call was answered in no time.
âWhatâs up, Charles? Youâre not the type to call me unless you need something. Did you upset Whitney?â
Since he placed the call on speaker, Whitney heard it as well.
âEnough with your wisecracks. Today is Whitneyâs birthday. Hurry home and get ready,â Charles said.
âHuh? Oh, itâs Whitneyâs birthday. I havenât prepared a birthday gift for her yet. Iâll have someone deliver the set of jewelry I had custom-made previously. Itâs Whitneyâs first birthday after marrying into our family, so we must make it grand. Iâll call Lucas right away.â
Jasmine sounded quite excited, which made Whitney rather nervous.
Nonetheless, she didnât dare interrupt the siblingsâ conversation. As such, she could only watch Charles silently.
She didnât want to make a big fuss in the first place. That was why she had planned to celebrate it herself quietly. Besides, she didnât want to owe anyone any favors because of that.
On top of that, she was bound to leave the Newton family sooner or later. She didnât want to owe Lucas and Jasmine too much.
Noticing Whitneyâs expression, Charles uttered, âJust have you and Lucas come back. Sheâs not familiar with the others. Donât make it too grand, or sheâll feel uncomfortable.â
Upon hearing that, Jasmine hummed meaningfully in acknowledgment.
As soon as the call ended, Whitney immediately said, âMr. Newton, thereâs really no need to go to all this trouble. My birthday isnât that important-â
âHow should you address me after work?â
Charles threw her a displeased look..
Whitney bit her lip and murmured, âHubby⦠Thereâs no need to have Jasmine and the others fuss over it. My birthday really isnât that important.â
As she said it was not that important, she dipped her head in slight disappointment.
Indeed, Iâm an insignificant person. All I need to do is to play the role of his wife on the surface.
Glimpsing the disappointment and unhappiness in her eyes, Charles assertively grabbed her hand and commanded, âGo with my plan.â
With a roar, the car shot out of the underground parking lot.
Whitney clutched her seatbelt tightly, not daring to say another word.
When they passed by a flower shop, Charles suddenly hit the brakes and alighted without a word.
As Whitney watched him enter the flower shop, her heart inexorably started racing.
Is he⦠going to buy me flowers?
Even though she had decided not to harbor any expectations, she couldnât help but look forward to his subsequent action.
Before long, the manâs figure emerged from the flower shop.
Alas, his hands were empty.
Whitney was stumped.
Sure enough, I really shouldnât have gotten my hopes up.
During the drive home, the two of them continued to travel in silence.
All Whitney could do was idly fiddle with her phone.
Her phone had nothing but some boring news, and she quickly lost interest, turning to look out the window.
The scenery outside the car window whizzed by. She saw a stooped elderly man slowly walking along the road and a youthful-looking high school student animatedly discussing something interesting with the person next to him.
There was also a couple waiting together at the bus stop. They shared a pair of earphones and occasionally exchanged a few words, appearing to be deeply in love.
People often say that lovers will eventually get together. Whitney furtively glanced at the man beside her, a tinge of bitterness welling within her Ultimately, weâre not meant to be together.
By the time they made it back to the Newton residence, Jasmine was already waiting at the door.
Seeing that they had returned, she rushed forward and hugged Whitney.
She exclaimed joyfully, âHappy birthday, Whitney! I prepared a birthday gift for you! Quick, come in and see if you like it. Jeez, you didnât even tell me about your birthday. Do you still consider me a friend?â
Whitney chuckled and fabricated an excuse to brush it off. âActually, I also forgot about my birthday today. It was Charles who reminded me about it. Itâs an important event or anything, so thereâs no need to go to much trouble.â
Jasmine shook her head. âHow could it not be important? This is your first birthday spent with the Newton family. We need to celebrate it properly. If it werenât for Charles not wanting to scare you, I wouldâve definitely prepared a spectacularly grand party for you!â
When they entered the Newton residence, the help was bustling around in the kitchen.
Jasmine eagerly dragged Whitney to her room, where she took out an incredibly exquisite gift box.
She opened it, revealing a beautiful necklace adorned with an emerald pendant.
âWhitney, this is a limited-edition gemstone necklace I bought from an auction in Moranta. There are only two in this world, and this one is for you.â
While saying that, she made to put the necklace on Whitney.
Whitney quickly turned it down. âThis is simply too expensive, Jasmine. I canât accept it.â
It was a limited-edition worldwide, so she didnât dare accept it when given as a gift.
âI have both of the necklaces with me right now. Itâs perfect, for we can each have one. I donât usually wear it anyway. We can wear them together when we attend events for matching looks.â
Ignoring Whitneyâs demurral, Jasmine put the necklace on her. Then, she even complimented, âLook, this necklace suits you perfectly. The color of the emerald really enhances oneâs temperament. You look stunningly beautiful wearing it. Donât feel pressured. I merely want to wear matching necklaces with you.
At the sight of the girl smiling brightly and beautifully in the mirror, Whitney lowered her head with mixed feelings.
Sheâs still blissfully unaware of everything, anticipating my baby with Charles. When our marriage reaches the end of the agreed term, sheâll probably be very much disappointed âAre you listening to me, Whitney?â
Jasmineâs voice jolted her out of her thoughts. She smiled and nodded. âI was wondering what kind of gift I give back to our little princess when youâve given me such a precious gift.â
Upon hearing that, Jasmine giggled. âThe best gift you can give me would be a chubby little nephew or niece to play with sooner rather than later.â
In a flash, Whitneyâs face flushed bright red.