Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 451

Madge pursed her lips and said, "Can I refuse to answer this question?"

Although she didn't answer yes or no, this had already proved everything. Ewan couldn't help but persuade her, "Madge, you know that he..."

"Ewan!" Madge interrupted him in a trembling voice.

Her beautiful eyes looked down, and her curly hair behind her head was like a waterfall, which made her looked pitiful. However, her long eyelashes hid a trace of ferociousness in the depths of her eyes. Ewan sighed when he saw this and did not say anything else.

Madge raised her head again and showed two dimples. She smiled and changed the topic, "Don't talk about me, talk about yourself. Why haven't you settled down? It's time for you to find a woman to spend your life with you!"

"I haven't met anyone I like. Maybe it's not the time yet!" Ewan smiled lightly and disguised himself very well.

The two of them were standing very close to each other, and Madge was wearing high heels today, so from her angle, she could see that there was a red string hanging around his neck and there was something under. She knew it was the small jade joss.

She looked away and smiled. Just like before, she pretended that she knew nothing. "Let's go to your office!"

Ewan nodded and took her to the office.

After dinner, Wendy went straight to the children's room as soon as she went upstairs.

She had been tormented in the hotel during the day, so she didn't dare to sleep with Charlie again. However, she didn't know whether he had vented his anger. If not, she would be tormented by him again. In that case, even if he was not dying for having sex, she would.

Larry, who had just taken a shower, was as cute and lovely as a newly-racist baby chicken.

Seeing her suddenly push the door in, Larry was surprised to look at her, "Wendy?"

Wendy bent over and held Larry in her arms. She touched his soft hair and said, "Sweetie, I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?"

"Okay." Larry happily nodded his head.

Since Charlie successfully tempted Larry with a little sister, he had always slept in the children's room by himself and hadn't slept with her for a long time. So his little face turned red with excitement. The mother and son were lying on the bed, with only a bedside lamp turned on.

Wendy patted Larry in her arms to sleep. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Charlie's thin lips curled into a smile. He didn't expose her and instead headed straight for the study. After a short video conference, he turned off the laptop and looked at his watch. It was almost time. He came out of the study and walked lightly to the children's room. This time, the mother and son on the bed slept soundly.

Charlie walked up to her and turned off the bedside lamp. Then he picked her up from the bed and went back to the bedroom next door.

When Wendy got up the next day, not only were the legs trembling, but even the hands can barely lift.

After she fell asleep last night, she was unconsciously carried back to the bedroom by Charlie. It was still dawn, they had a wild morning exercise, which made her sleep directly until sunrise, and no one came to wake her up. This should be what Charlie asked when he left.

She took a deep breath toward the ceiling, and almost entered the bathroom by holding her back.

She stayed in her room most of the day until it was nearing evening when she barely felt alive enough to walk downstairs.

After they ran to the hospital yesterday, the doctor prescribed some medicine for her stomach problem. She no longer felt uncomfortable, but suddenly it felt like her right eyelid kept jumping, and it was hard for her to ignore it.

After Aunt Lee knew it, Aunt Lee said to her, "I know a local method. Miss Lim, wait a minute. I'm going to tear a piece of paper and stick it on your eyelids, and you'll be alright soon!"

She didn't know if it's a psychological effect, but she really felt better after that. In the living room, Larry buried in the drawing paper scribbling, next to a box of messy crayons on the ground.

When Wendy walked over, Larry handed the painting to her shyly. The main character of this painting was still her, holding a small figure next to her, this time Charlie wasn't far away from the mother and son but standing next to them.

However, she soon spotted another particularly small additional person.

Wendy licked her lower lip and didn't ask. She had already guessed who that might be.

This pair of father and son...

"Looks like we have a guest at home!"

Aunt Lee said and then walked to the entrance.

Wendy touched Larry's face lovingly and continued to look at the crayon drawing in her hand. When the footsteps came, she also looked up at the entrance.

The visitor surprised her. "Mr. Chiang, why are you here?"

Farr, dressed in a suit and tie, had served as a senior assistant by Charlie's side for many years. No matter when she saw him, he was always orderly. But at this moment, he seemed to be a little flustered. "Uh, what's wrong?" Wendy was confused.

As soon as Farr entered the door, he walked quickly to the living room. With a deep breath, he spoke, but his words, however, were like a thunderbolt delivered to her. "Miss Lim, Mr. Hogg is suspected of being involved in a commercial case. He was taken away by the police!"

Wendy suddenly stood up, and the crayon drawing in her hand fell to the ground.

"How is this possible..."

In the morning, Charlie had tormented her a lot, and there was still his breath left on her body.

Wendy stared at Farr with her round eyes, and her expression was full of disbelief, but Farr's grave expression showed that he's not joking.

She was so anxious that her body suddenly became cold and hot. She put her knees on the edge of the tea table, only barely able to support her wobbly legs.

A small fair hand gently held her, and a soft and sticky voice came, "Wendy, are you alright?"

Wendy lowered her head and saw that Larry was looking up at her.

His big black grape-like eyes were filled with fear and worry. She tried her best to calm herself down quickly. She could not scare her son. So she stiffly raised her hand and stroked his head. "I'm fine!" After taking two breaths, she bent down. "Sweetie, let Aunt Lee take you upstairs to play, okay?"

"Okay!" Larry obediently nodded his head.

After Aunt Lee received Wendy's gaze, she hurried up and took the young master's hand to go upstairs, but she couldn't help but look back. Perhaps the young master didn't understand what Farr just said, but she understood and couldn't help but look sad. Wendy didn't stand up straight until Larry's figure disappeared upstairs.

Although she tried her best to keep her tone calm, her tight throat still made her voice tremble. "Mr. Chiang, repeat what you just said!"

Farr looked at her in the eye and repeated the whole thing in a quiet voice. "An hour ago, Mr. Hogg was holding a meeting with people from the marketing department and the audit department in the conference room. Suddenly, the police came with the badge and warrant. They claimed that Mr. Hogg was suspected of a commercial criminal case and took him away directly!"