Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 514

In the evening, as soon as Larry fell asleep in the children's room, the quilt in Wendy's hands dropped down. She was then held up and carried onto the shoulder of Charlie, who strode on to the bedroom next door in big steps.

Without saying a word, Charlie threw Wendy directly onto the bed, and he did not even turn on the lights.

This morning, during the video conference, Wendy unexpectedly kissed him in front of so many foreign clients. Charlie almost could not hold back his desire right on the spot, and almost wanted to chase after her, and seize her for making love immediately. Fortunately, he finally succeeded in controlling himself. But it was not too late now for him to seize her.

Wendy knew that he could not be stopped, that she would not be able to break away from his firm grip, if this man's desire had been aroused. It was better for her to cooperate with him obediently.

When they finished doing it, Wendy turned on a bedside lamp. She was sweating as if she had just been salvaged from the river. Her whole body was wetted with beads of sweat.

Wendy glanced at him and saw that the muscles on his chest were all sweaty. Under the dim yellow light, he looked sexier and more attractive, with a feeling of wildness.

As she looked up, she saw the sharp outline of his

chin and the rigid outlines of his facial features.

In fact, Wendy liked to see him after making love with him. His eyes and brows seemed to demonstrate a high level of satisfaction, like a leopard licking its claws after hunting and eating on the prairie. The charming masculine features of his body attracted women all the time, and at this time, she was the only woman who could enjoy his fascination alone.

The temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted by him, as he was afraid that she might catch a cold.

After covering themselves with the quilt, Wendy saw that Charlie picked up the mobile phone and set the alarm clock again. He could not help asking, "Is it Saturday tomorrow? Do you have an agenda?" "Simon is leaving. I'll go to the airport to see him off." Charlie told her.

Upon hearing that, Wendy was instantly refreshed and became excited. She asked, "Dr. Simon Chin? Is he going to pay court to Emily?"

Wendy had deliberately told Simon the fact that Emily Sam was having a pursuer before. It seemed that what she told Simon had successfully stimulated his will of competition. He finally realized that it was impossible for him to give up the pursuit of Emily. Once again he wanted to court her.

However, Charlie shook his head and said, "No, he's not going after Emily. He's going to Tibet Plateau to aid social and economic development there."

"Tibet Plateau?" Wendy was astonished.

"Yes." Charlie nodded and replied in a low voice, "The living conditions over there are difficult, and the level of medical treatment is even worse. Every year, some selected employees and technicians of the public sector of every city and every hospital would be sent to the Tibet Plateau as aiding staffs, but not everyone was willing to go there. Simon has applied for the quota. He's going to set off tomorrow. I'm afraid that it will take at least a year and a half before he comes back!"

"..." Wendy pursed up the corners of her lips.

After Simon came back alone, he became very melancholy. Every time he met with his friends, he gave them a feeling of depression, as if he had been deprived of his happiness. He applied for arrangement of endless surgeries every day. It seemed as if he wanted to use his work to anaesthetize herself. Now, he had decided to go to such a remote place as the Tibet Plateau...

Emily was now living in South Africa, while Simon will be living in the Tibet Plateau. This time, they would really be on two completely different sides of the eastern hemisphere.

In addition to letting out a sigh, she could do nothing about it.

The thick palm on her back slipped from the spine to the waist, and there was a hot breath touching her ear. "Let's do it again?"

Wendy shook her head quickly and replied, "No, I don't want it!"

"Are you kidding? If we do it again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get up early again tomorrow!" Wendy thought.

Wendy dodged his eagerly-moving hands and asked in a grief-stricken mood, "Charlie, why do you always have so much energy?" Charlie withdrew his palm, which had just been pushed away by her, and suddenly said, "Have you heard a famous saying?" "What?" Wendy was curious.

Charlie turned sideways and put his hand under his head, facing her. He then said slowly, "A good man only sleeps one woman for his whole life, and sleeps her over and over again."

Although these words appeared to be praising himself, in Wendy's ears, they gave her a sweet feeling.

She didn't know about other couples' privacy, but she clearly knew that she was the only woman whom Charlie wanted to sleep over and over again.

Being tightly locked up by his tender eye expressions, Wendy's body and soul seemed to have been deeply touched by Charlie, as if some feathers had fallen softly on her heart. It was itchy and romantic. She felt hot in her head and could not help looking up and kissing his thin lips passionately.

This action of hers naturally started a new round of making love.

In an instant, Charlie had changed his posture from being passive to being active. He turned over on top of her, with love and desire in his eyes. He just wanted to eat her up.

When the sound of kissing could be heard, Wendy suddenly realized something.

Uh...It seemed that she had been cheated by him into making love again...

In the evening, Wendy received a phone call from Charlie.

At this time, he had already been off work of the Hogg's Group. He was driving on the way back to his villa. He called Wendy and asked her to find out a piece of document from the drawer in the study. He said that he was in a rush to send the document to his client. A little while later, Farr was to drive him back, and Wendy was asked to give them the document on the door.

Hearing the sound of car engine, Wendy immediately went out with his file bag and the document.

The white Land Rover was parked in the courtyard, and a black Bentley stopped at the door. This morning, Charlie did not drive his own car to the company. At this moment, Farr had already got off from the driver's seat. He opened the rear door behind him, and was then reporting to Charlie in an orderly manner.

Wendy stood aside in a gentle manner, not wanting to disturb him.

Taking the document from her hand, Charlie handed it to Farr, and then asked with his lips slightly twitched, "Is there anything else?"

"There's one more thing!" Farr immediately replied as he peeped at Wendy unconsciously, "Mr. Hogg, next Saturday is your birthday. Are you going to hold a party like the previous years?" Birthday party...

Wendy moved her hand unconsciously.

She calculated the date of his birthday in her heart, and it seemed that his birthday was really coming soon.

In fact, she had only celebrated his birthday once four years ago. To be exact, she only said "happy birthday" to him and bought him a gift. At that time, they were still in the transaction period, but he had kept the shaver until now. Even after four years, she still remembered his birthday exactly.

Charlie pondered for a while and shook his head, "I don't want a birthday party this year."

"Yes!" Farr replied respectfully.

Then, he nodded to Charlie and Wendy one by one with the file bag in his hand, and got into the car.

Looking back, Wendy was held by his arm and they walked together into the courtyard. Halfway through, he heard his calm voice in his ear and asked, "Did you hear what Farr said just now?"

Her eyelashes trembled a little, and then she deliberately asked, "Well... what's that?"

"He just said a few words!" Charlie frowned.

"He said a good many things..." Wendy was at a loss.

When she saw that his face was getting angrier and angrier, she immediately stopped pretending to be foolish and got right to the point, "You mean..He asked you if you wanted to hold a birthday party this year?"

"Yes." Charlie raised his eyebrows and simply said, "Next Saturday, I'll celebrate my birthday."

"I already knew it..." Wendy said helplessly.

Charlie nodded with satisfaction. As he approached the villa, he reminded Wendy again, "Remember to prepare a gift for me!"

Wendy looked at his broad back and shoulders, and began to suspect highly of his real intention. Taking a piece of documents for Farr might simply be an excuse. Just like four years ago, Charlie had used a third party to indirectl y remind her of his birthday. He might be afraid that she did not know or had forgotten about it...

She shook her head and burst into laughter.

"Why hasn't this man changed at all?"