Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 543

Charlie had once told her that for the rest of his life, he only wanted to make love with her, countless times. Wendy believed in him.

Just when she saw lipstick prints on his shirt, she did not doubt him and felt that he couldn't have an affair. Something like this had happened four years ago. After his business trip to Macau, she found a lipstick mark on his shirt, but in the end, it turned out to be a coincidence. Therefore, after they had been through so much for four years, her trust in him grew more and more.

Any other men might not resist women's amorous advances, but she knew that Charlie could.

In the four years of memory loss, he had never touched Madge, let alone now.

Life was really like a long journey with many cros It was not easy to remain a devoted couple throughout their lives, so trust was vital for a relationship.

She trusted him as much as he believed in her.

Her unquestioning trust touched him. The Adam's apple of Charlie moved slightly, and he reached out to hold her in his arms, his chin pressed against her head and affection beaming out his eyes. Wendy pulled the shirt in his hand and asked curiously, "How did you get the lipstick mark on it?"

At the mention of this, Charlie's face darkened as if he had suffered a great grievance. He threw out a sentence grumpily, "I was groped!"

"Huh?" Wendy was stunned.

But how could a strong man like him be sexually harassed?

Charlie snorted and said unhappily in a low voice, "Today, a cooperative company sent a female client to negotiate with me. When she passed by me during the meeting, she slipped deliberately and fell into my arms!"

"..." Wendy frowned.

"Although I dodged in time, her lips still touched my shirt, and the scent of her perfume lingered on it! I don't want this shirt anymore!" The shirt in his hand was then thrown into the trash with a muffled voice. "So, the female client..." Wendy asked, pursing her lips.

Charlie said with cold eyes, "I asked her to get out immediately and changed a company to cooperate!"

Uh, he was really ruthless!

Upon hearing that, Wendy could not help smiling happily, though she was unwilling to admit her pleasure.

She raised her hand to touch his angular face, proudly and helplessly, "You're so handsome and charming! There are always women vie to take you away from me!"

"So, how about scratching my face?" Charlie pulled her hand closer to his hand.

He looked serious, so Wendy hurriedly said, "Don't joke about this!"

Charlie curled his lips and kissed her face affectionately.

Outside the window, the night deepened.

Wendy had been sleepy since she was pregnant, but Charlie had some business to do and could not return home early tonight. So, he especially told her to go to bed at 10 o'clock on time. However, she could not sleep well without him around.

There was a noise downstairs, and she opened her eyes in a daze, thinking that Charlie was back.

Hearing the noise getting louder, Wendy couldn't help getting up. As soon as she went downstairs, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

But it was someone else, not Charlie. Aunt Lee could not deal with the person and came up to Wendy when she heard her coming. "Miss Lim, are you woken up? Miss Tilly is here and insisted on seeing you. I told her that you were asleep, but she would not listen. She seemed to have drunk too much..."

"I see. You can go back to rest in your room then." Wendy nodded.

Aunt Lee helped her take Tilly, who was holding the stair railing, to the sofa. When she sat down, Aunt Lee brought a glass of honey water to her and went back to her room with some uneasiness.

Aunt Lee mentioned she was Tilly; otherwise, Wendy would fail to recognize her at first. Her hair was in disarray and her clothes looked crushed. As she looked up, Wendy found that her makeup was all ruined and her black eyeliner had been flushed to her cheeks by her tears. She appeared to be a hopeless mess!

"What's going on?"

Wendy was shocked and asked in a hurry.

As soon as Tilly heard her ask with concern, her tears poured down-she burst into louder sobs than children's.

Wendy quickly took out a lot of tissues and handed them over to comfort her. "Stop crying, or I'll be angry with you. Why would you come here and make such a terrible scene when it's so late at night? Aren't you afraid that Charlie will drive you out?"

"I've already done the scouting before I came to you: he hasn't come back yet!" Without a note of horror, Tilly used the tissues to blow her nose.

"..." Wendy could do nothing about this situation.

Tilly rolled the tissue in her hand into a ball and suddenly glared at her angrily. "Wendy, I hate you!"

Wendy was not annoyed. She looked at her with amusement and said, "So, is this all you want to say here tonight?"

Tilly pursed her lips and fell heavily onto the sofa, looking very sad. "Charlie loves you wholeheartedly and does Francis! How can both of them be so loyal to you?! It's not fair, not fair!"

"Keep your voice down! I don't mind when you wake me up, but if you wake Larry up, I will be mad at you!" Wendy grabbed her arm to remind her. A little worried, she looked upstairs and reproached with a frown. "What's going on? Did you go drink in bars again? How can any decent girl go to a bar instead of her home late at night? Don't you know it's very dangerous?!"

However, Tilly collapsed on the sofa as quiet as a puddle of soft mud, but she stopped shouting.

"If you don't want to say anything to me, I'll leave you here and go to sleep upstairs!" After Wendy finished, she pretended to go.

Upon hearing that, Tilly immediately hugged her, caring nothing about her dignity. "No! You're my best friend, aren't you?"

Wendy, amused, shook her head and sat down again.

Tilly sat straight next to her, wiped her face carelessly with a tissue, and said with resentment, "You know, it's still about Francis, a stubborn, annoying guy! I thought that I was shameless enough to do lots of things, only to attract his attention. However, he ignored me every time! Today, I pretended to be sick and managed to trick him into visiting me at my house. Then I deliberately locked the door and seduced him. I almost used up all my skills to flirt with him, but he made no response. In the end, he even ran away from the window..."

"Humph, but we were on the second floor! To escape from me, he wasn't even afraid of breaking his leg!" After saying this, Tilly started to snivel again. "Wow, he'd rather break his leg than stay with me! He was not willing to touch me... It's okay that Charlie feels nothing special about me, but how can he be the same?!"

Wendy licked her lips and tried to comfort her. She said, weighing every word, "Tilly, uh, you've been staying in Britain all the year round, so I guess you may have an open sexual attitude. Actually, it's understandable that Francis would escape through the window under that condition..."

Tilly retorted with a grievance, "Nonsense! I'm still a virgin. It took me a lot of nerve to do that, okay?"