Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 527

Wendy stared at Charlie with her eyes. She was thinking about Tilly's words in the daytime. Tilly said that he could only see her in his eyes. In fact, Wendy thought that she was indeed the one who did it in this manner. As long as he was by her side, her eyes would always follow him unconsciously.

Upon suddenly hearing his words, Wendy did not react quickly, "Uh?"

Charlie looked down and continued, "I should have bought a few more new ones. I don't think you can wear the original ones now."

"..." Wendy lowered her head. Only then did she understand what he was talking about.

Looking down from his angle, he could see the best things of Wendy. The collar of the pajamas was of the outline of lotus leaf. As it was wide open now, a lot of sexual features of a beautiful woman were directly revealed to Charlie's eyes.

Not long ago, Wendy was depressed that she had recently gained weight. Later, she learned that it was because she was pregnant. She had gained a lot of flesh, especially some parts on her body, which had indeed become much plumper than before. Charlie was not the only person to have observed such pleasing changes.

Wendy's ears were burning hot as she was being stared at by his passionate eyes.

Charlie was really like a rougue inside the bedroom...

Wendy did not want to reply him, but Charlie did not want to keep on talking about it. He continued to talk about this topic. Then, closing the book, he added seriously, "What's more, I think that my daughter's milk won't be a problem in the future!"

"Can't you stop talking about milk?" Wendy thought.

She could not be more embarrassed now.

The atmosphere was quite cozy when Charlie read the stories before Wendy fell asleep, but how did the scene suddenly turn out to be so erotic!

Charlie put away the book on the bedside table, leaned over, and held Wendy into one of his arms, while the other hand of him rested on her body. This time, he was not touching his daughter, but directly caressing the place under her collarbone.

Wendy wanted to dodge. "Charlie, don't!"

"Don't what?" Charlie's hand became wilder, and he had no intention of moving his hand away. He snorted and complained, "Wendy, be reasonable. I can't XXOO with you now because of your pregnancy. Don't you think it's nice for you to let me caress your chest a number of times?"

Wendy was rendered speechless by his words.

After getting pregnant, of course, she was instructed by the doctor not to XXOO with Charlie. She reminded him of the fact, and stopped him, simply because she did not want him to feel uncomfortable later. Charlie could not control himself, and he lowered his head. He did not want her to be pressed by the weight of his chest until he kissed her lips. In the past two days, he dared not do anything so intimate with her. Usually, he only kissed her lips and the corners of her eyes. He dared not do anything further for fear that he might want more than that.

There was only a thin quilt covering their bodies, but the temperature was getting higher and higher.

When she felt the change in his body, Wendy let out a moaning sound.

Charlie was almost completely defeated by her moaning, but instantly, he came back to his senses. All his movements stopped, and he only grabbed up her hand and kissed it again and again. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take a break."

Charlie turned around, lay back, and stared at the ceiling attentively. After a long while, it seemed that he had not yet calmed himself down.

There was no other way out. Charlie had no choice but to lift the quilt and take a shower again.

Wendy looked at his back figure and felt extremely speechless. "Why didn't you listen to me just now? You're feeling passionately uncomfortable. It serves you right!"

When Charlie came out of the bathroom, Wendy could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep. Turning into a pregnant woman was like this. She tended to sleep more now than ever before. She leaned to his side, pressing half of the quilt like a child. There was a quiet smile on her innocent and delicate face.

Charlie stood by the bed for a while on purpose. He did not lift the quilt until the cold feeling of the shower faded away.

He carefully lay under the quilt, held Wendy in her arms, and deliberately avoided looking at her sexy chest. Then, he put his palm on her belly, and then his thin lips moved slightly. "Good night, my dear daughter."

After breakfast the next morning, Tilly unexpectedly visited their villa again.

Wendy believed what Tilly said this time. It was true. Tilly did not have any friends. She looked quite lonely. After Wendy accepted that she would become one of her good friends, she almost tried to be "a good friend of Wendy" in a thick-faced manner.

When Tilly came, Charlie had just put on his suit jacket, and was about to go out to the company. When he saw her, his eyes were even colder than yesterday.

Before taking bath last night, Wendy told Charlie the whole process of how she and Tilly became besties. After hearing that, Charlie looked gloomy immediately. It was because he had a grudge against Tilly for the fact that Wendy was almost hit by a car when she tried to save Tilly. Fortunately, she was not in danger in the end. If Wendy and her baby were hurt by any accident, Charlie did not even dare to think about how he would respond to it. It was because of this that he looked at Tilly in an almost ferocious manner.

After changing into her slippers, Tilly immediately hid behind Wendy. Noticing Tilly's reaction, Wendy went up to Charlie and said, "Well...Charlie, if you don't go now, you'll be late!"

Regardless of whether the public display of affection (PDA) would bring hurt to others, Wendy tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.

"Hurry up...Go ahead!"

Charlie's stern face softened a little. He snorted and strode out of the hallway.

Tilly did not even dare to breathe normally. It was not until Charlie's white Land Rover in the courtyard disappeared that she dared to say something, "Hey...Why do I feel that there are daggers flying out of Brother Charlie's eyes when he looked at me!"

Wendy faltered, "Well..No, you have thought too much of it!"

"Is it so?" Tilly scratched her head and felt that the goosebumps on her body had not completely disappeared. She muttered, "I also feel that Charlie looked at me like he is looking at his rival in love. It feels as if I don't want to take him away from you, but I take you away from him..."

If Wendy hadn't known that Tilly's sexual orientation was normal, she would have had such doubts. Tilly had just come yesterday morning and it had not been 24 hours yet since she left. She then came to their house to look for her again early in the morning.

Aunt Lee delivered a fruit plate. She emphasized to Wendy that she must eat every piece of them, as this was ordered by Mr. Hogg. After eating them for half an hour, Wendy also had to have a bowl of pigeon soup.

In fact, in the morning, Wendy had overheard it. After breakfast, Charlie followed Aunt Lee into the kitchen. Like a tortuous old woman, he dictated the instructions one by one, such as forcing Wendy to drink the soup and eat more fruit, regularly providing Wendy with some calcium tablet and Vitamin C. Aunt Lee kept nodding her head, and she almost took out a notebook to keep them in mind.

Wendy picked up a juicy peach that had just been airlifted to the shop this morning and bit it. The sweet juice comfortably scattered on the tip of her tongue.

After Tilly answered a phone call, she ran back from the French Sash to the sofa. She casually picked up the remaining half of the Hami melon and bit it happily.

Wendy swallowed the mouthful of peach and asked, "Is it a phone call from your Mom?"

Just now, she vaguely heard that Tilly called the other end of the telephone "Mom".

Seeing Tilly's coy expression, Wendy was indeed very envious, because her own mother could only stay in her childhood memory.

"Yes!" Tilly nodded and quickly ate up the rest of the Hami melon. She then threw the melon rind into the trash can, wiped her lips, and said, "My mother will be coming here from England in two days!" Upon hearing this, Wendy nodded as a reply.

Tilly's mother was Jazmin Gray, the youngest daughter of Eduardo Gray, and also Kim Gray's younger sister. According to the blood relationship, Wendy should call her "aunt".