Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 536

Everyone looked toward the door, including Wendy.

Charlie, wearing a black suit, and Farr walked in with great strength, which reminded her of his vigorous look the first day she went to work.

The general manager had already gone forward to greet them. How could the others sit still there? They stood up in unison and shouted in surprise and excitement, "Mr. Hogg!"

"Just help yourselves!" Charlie walked in and said, "I'll pay for all the bills today. You can order any drinks you want -no need to save the money for me. The Hogg's Group has always been generous to its employees. You all deserve it!"

Their general manager was also very generous every time he took them out to have dinner. But because he was their direct supervisor leader whom they had to deal with every day, they did not dare to order anything too expensive. But Charlie was different. Everyone present knew how openhanded he was. In this case, all employees here could enjoy themselves to the full without worries.

The box suddenly burst into an uproar, much more lively than before.

Waiters served various dishes one after another. Those white-collar workers, who always gave themselves airs, were completely relaxed at this time. Wendy's department shared one table with the accounting department and the public relations department, so most of them were girls. Nevertheless, they toasted each other more frequently than their male colleagues at the table next to them.

Wendy only drank water-she was pregnant so that one would make her drink wine, as Connie said.

She couldn't help looking at Charlie, who sat at the main table two tables away before her. He must have driven here, for he declined others toasts on the ground of driving and let Farr drink on behalf of him. Halfway through the gathering, Farr was already in the pink.

Wendy shook her head and thought, Mr. Chiang, unlucky man!

After drinking a glass of water, she wanted to go to the bathroom, so she got up and said, "I need to go to the bathroom!"

The moment she walked out of the box, Charlie stood up. He put his phone in front of him, acting as if he were going to pick up a phone call. "Sorry, everyone, I'm going out to answer a phone call!" Wendy dried her hands, came out of the bathroom and saw a tall figure leaning against the corridor.

Charlie had taken off his suit jacket and tie, leaving only the white shirt inside. On his long legs, his pair of pants was straight as if it had just been ironed. When his dark eyes met hers, he smiled immediately. It was a faint smile. He raised his brows, eyes gleaming and the corner of his lips curving a little.

Wendy looked around and asked nervously, "Why did you come out with me?"

"You took a look at me, hinting me to come out, didn't you?" Charlie said, putting his hands into his pants pocket.

"I didn't..." Wendy felt wronged.

When she got closer, Charlie stood straight and stretched out his right hand toward her palm, saying, "Come here!"

"No..." Wendy shook her head and did not give him her hand. Instead, she said worriedly, "Many colleagues are in the box nearby. If anyone accidentally sees us..."

Seeing that she was not willing to cooperate, Charlie went straight to grab her hand.

However, Wendy avoided him the moment he touched her. No matter what, she wouldn't let him get his way.

Anyone who saw them from behind would think that Charlie was forcing Wendy to do what she very felt reluctant to do.

When they were still some distance away from the box, Charlie still could not hold her hand. Thus, he simply put his arm around her shoulder, turned around, and pushed open the door of the next box. As soon as they entered, he closed it.

"Hey..."

Wendy protested but was put on his lap. "I have to socialize with them once I'm back. It's much better to stay in this quiet box with you!"

"Charlie, why are you here again?" She asked with a frown.

"A man always goes along with his wife," Charlie said, raising his eyebrows.

Wendy had no choice but to change the topic. "Did you pick Larry up from the kindergarten?"

"Sure. I went here after I sent him back to the villa." Charlie bent his knees, letting her slide closer to him to put all her weight on him. "He begged to go with me but I scolded him, so he chose to stay home finally."

"Don't be so harsh to him!" Wendy pursed her lips in disapproval after hearing this.

'TH be a loving father if you give birth to a daughter for me," Charlie said.

Since Wendy was sitting on his lap, it was more convenient for him to touch her belly with his palm. He put his palm under her clothes, caressing her swollen belly admiringly to feel the baby's movement. Wendy found that he liked to touch her belly very much and would touch it more than ten times a day, not including the number of touches after she fell asleep at night.

"That's unfair!" Wendy felt angry at the injustice of the situation for Larry.

Charlie looked down at her and said slowly, "It's okay for Larry, a boy - he will be our daughter's big brother and will protect her. A little discipline will do him a world of good!"

Wendy thought it was reasonable and nodded with a smile.

"Why would Francis come to you today?" Charlie asked casually as if he didn't care.

"Actually, it was Mr. Wallace who asked him to meet me!" Wendy recalled what happened at noon and quickly told him, "He wanted me to be his granddaughter, so he sent Francis to ask my opinion. I was flatter by this favor and immediately agreed before asking for your idea!"

"Anyway, I would agree." Charlie nodded. He would never stop her from accepting such a wonderful invitation.

"There is one more thing that you must be surprised about!" Wendy's eyes widened a little as she continued excitedly, "Tilly has fallen in love with Francis! And, she's chasing him now!"

As expected, Charlie was surprised at this news.

"I don't know if they have the fate of love. But if they become a couple, it will be good news all round!" Wendy muttered what was in her mind and looked up at him again. "Why did you barely eat just now?" "I don't have an appetite," Charlie said with his mouth twitched. "What about you?"

"Me too!" Wendy curled her lips and complained to him. "Those dishes are spicy enough and have very little taste to me, so I had no appetite, either."

Perhaps it was because the general manager was from the south, the dishes he ordered were a bit light. There was an old saying that women would prefer the sour flavor if they carried a boy and spicy if it was a girl. After getting pregnant, she especially liked to eat spicy food. Thus, Aunt Lee would often add some chili to her meal at home.

Wendy took a look at her watch and shouted in a low voice, "Oh, no! I have been out for ten minutes! I have to go back now!"

With this, she poked his hand on her belly, indicating that he should withdraw it now.

Charlie, though unwillingly, slowly took his hand out after being urged by her for a long time. But before doing that, he groped up to her breasts and rubbed them several times.

Wendy blushed and walked out of the box before him.

This time, Charlie didn't force her to walk with him - he let her walk before him in small steps.

However, as they left, neither of them noticed that two people were standing in astonishment not far away behind them. Actually, they had been there since Wendy and Charlie walked into the box. "Connie, let's go back too!"