Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 448

Walking out of Hogg's Group, Larry was placed in a safety seat in the back.

Charlie leaned over, fastened her seatbelt, and said at the same time, "I didn't see her when she came to the company today!" "Okay." Wendy nodded.

Just now in front of Madge, she heard him clearly, he had made it clear to Madge. Now he emphasized it one more time because he was afraid she would care about what just happened. At this thought, she smirked at him.

Charlie let out a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not jealous. Then he glanced at his son, who was sitting behind and playing with his fingers, and felt that his son was an eyesore. He frowned and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "Why did you bring Larry together?"

When he received her call, he thought it was a candlelight dinner for just the two of them.

Wendy felt helpless.

Again...

She frowned and explained awkwardly, "I just took him to the taekwondo class..."

"Forget it, what do you want to eat?" Charlie's eyes were full of resentment.

"I want barbecue..." Larry, who was sitting in the back, bowed his little butt and answered in a rush.

Charlie didn't pay any attention to Larry, as if he was deliberately ignoring Larry. He just looked at her. Wendy glanced at Larry's gluttonous look and felt her heart melted. She echoed, "Er, barbecue..."

"Got it!" Charlie's face darkened.

Wendy swallowed a mouthful of saliva quietly and looked ahead. She dared not to mess with him again. When the Land Rover was started, she saw Madge and Ewan coming out of the building one after another in the rear mirror from the corner of her eye.

Madge asked the driver to leave first, and then got into Ewan's car, as if they were going to have dinner together.

Thinking of the jade joss that Ewan still kept on his neck, Wendy couldn't help but think that it would be great if they could be together. But she was also clear that it was impossible. Because if it was possible, Madge had already given up Charlie and would not wait for him until today...

In the building, although their conversation was short, she could clearly see unwillingness in Madge's eyes.

At dusk, the sun was setting.

After hearing that there was some movement at the entrance, Wendy asked Aunt Lee to continue to help in the kitchen, and she personally ran over to greet Charlie. There stood in addition to the tall figure of Charlie, there was also Emily who had just been discharged from the hospital two days ago.

"Emily!"

Wendy was wearing an apron and shouting happily.

After Emily was discharged from the hospital, Emily kept herself at home all the time. She originally did not want to come out, but Charlie personally went over to pick her up, she naturally couldn't refuse. Wendy took her girlfriend's hand and walked to the dining room. "Go wash your hands first. There are two dishes and one soup. Dinner will be ready soon!"

Seeing that the table was almost full, Emily was greatly moved, "You have cooked so many dishes, thank you, Wendy!"

Wendy shook her head at Emily, blinked her eyes and explained, "Don't thank me. I only helped with these. It's all cooked by Dr. Chin!"

With that, Simon, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with a dish in his hand.

Those long and beautiful hands, in addition to being able to hold a scalpel, can also cook delicious food, which Emily knew better than anyone else.

When the last soup was served, dinner could be officially start.

Emily had just been discharged from the hospital for two days, so naturally, she could not drink wine. Simon drove here, so they only poured juice. When they raised their glasses, Larry had already been unable to bear it and began to eat. This was the first time they had come to the villa as guests.

Last time Wendy and Charlie originally wanted to host them to come home, mainly to help reconcile the relationship, did not expect that something happened, now that seemed to be much more difficult than before.

The seats they sat in were carefully arranged by Wendy, and the two of them happened to be face to face.

Only Emily either lowering her head or talking to Wendy sideways throughout the dinner, deliberately avoiding any eye contact with the person opposite.

Larry, which had been trying his best to pile up meat in his bowl, suddenly blinked his eyes and softly said, "I also love fish eyes. Uncle Simon don't like me anymore."

In the middlemost white porcelain plate, there was steamed sea bass covered with shredded red and green peppers.

As soon as Larry finished speaking, Simon just took back the chopsticks from the bowl in his opposite.

Wendy laughed next to Larry, turned the fish over, and gave the other fish eye to Larry, "Sweetie, don't worry. Look, there's still one more here!"

Larry opened his small mouth in satisfaction and ate it in one bite happily.

Although Emily did not look up, Simon's eyes seemed to have been fixed on her. Seeing that she did not eat the fish on the plate, he frowned and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" Emily picked it up, but she didn' put it in her mouth. Instead, she handed it to Larry next to her and still didn't look at him. She whispered, "I don't want to eat it, and I don't like eating fish anymore."

The atmosphere at the dining table became very depressing. Only Larry couldn't understand the undercurrents between adults and his mouth was full all the time.

After dinner, Wendy found an opportunity to drag Emily to the living room and sat down on the couch, asking her in a low voice.

"Emily, are you really going to end this with Dr. Chin?"

When Emily heard this, she didn't reply immediately. Instead, she held Wendy's hand lightly and smiled. Then, she said in a very low voice, "The person in his heart has never been me."

"Who else could it be?" Wendy frowned and said disapprovingly.

But then, a woman's name suddenly flashed across her mind.

Emily's smile was deeper and more bitter at the same time. She said meaningfully, "Wendy, do you know that poem wrote about a woman named Addy!"

"..." Wendy didn't know what to say.

The two besties were silent for a moment. Emily held Wendy's hand tightly, as if comforting her, or absorbing her strength. Then Emily suddenly said, "Wendy, I may leave Ice City in a few days." Wendy was stunned all of a sudden. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but someone spoke a step faster than her.

"Where are you going!"

Simon asked in a very tense voice. When he came in with the fruit plate that had just been prepared, he just heard Emily say that.

Emily did not answer his question. Instead, she looked straight into his eyes and said slowly but clearly, "No matter where I go, it has nothing to do with you anymore. Simon, what I said that day is not a joke." Simon's expression immediately turned gloomy. His peach blossom eyes were a bit sinister.

He tried his best to control himself, but several veins had popped out from the back of his hand, which was holding the fruit plate. It seemed that those veins were trying to break through the shackles of his skin.