Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 544

Wendy was shocked.

After knowing Tilly's bold move, she was shocked but not surprised. This was because Tilly had done something more crazy in the beginning: She had drugged the cake in an attempt to seduce Charlie, though ultimately unsuccessful. So when she heard that, at first she thought Tilly was just playing the same trick.

After all, she had been abroad for so many years and was not so conservative in her thinking. It's normal for adult men and women, and it's even more common for one-night stands abroad. But she didn't expect that Tilly was still...

Tilly became more and more aggrieved as she spoke. She hugged the tissue box and kept wiping her tears and snot. She scolded, "Everyone said France is a wonderland. It turned out a nightmare! Francis Wallace, you are my nightmare! Francis ..."

Listening to her chanting-like complaining, Wendy felt a headache.

The sound of a car engine came from outside. She turned to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window and saw the white Land Rover slide into the yard and stop steadily. A young designated driver got off the driver's seat and ran to open the door for Charlie. Then the young lad passed the car key to him.

Soon after, there was the sound of the door opening.

Charlie had changed his shoes. When he saw the lights on in the living room, he frowned and said, "It's almost 12 o'clock. Why are you still up?"

The tie was in his hand. Almost as soon as his figure appeared, Wendy smelled the smell of wine. Charlie drank wine in dinner, but he was nothing compared to Tilly, who was already lying on the sofa like a pile of mud.

Because it was an important customer, Charlie needed to show his sincerity. But he only drank two cups of wine.

He was worried that the strong smell of alcohol would disturb Wendy's sleep. But he didn't expect to see that she didn't sleep at all when he came back. Instead, she yawned repeatedly and sat in the living room in a single shirt.

Feeling the increasing dissatisfaction, Wendy stood up and stammered, "Uh..."

Following her movement, Charlie also saw Tilly, who was leaning sideways next to her.

Now that she was drunk, Tilly couldn't even open her eyes. But the tears in the corners of her eyes hadn't dried yet, which made her look very pitiful. But the ruined makeup on her face was really funny. "What's going on!" Charlie's face darkened.

Wendy explained, "Tilly drank too much. It's all because love."

"Love?" Charlie sneered.

"Yes, listen!" Wendy nodded and said while pointing to Tilly beside her.

Tilly was already unconscious, and her tongue was a little numb. She muttered a few sentences, "B*stard! Francis, Francis..."

Not as patient as Wendy was, Charlie said coldly, "If you're willing to cry, just go anywhere outside, don't cry here anymore!"

As he said this, he strode over and lifted his foot to kick Tilly's foot.

"Don't pretend to be crazy by drinking. Do you want to go by yourself, or should I drive you out?"

Tilly didn't pretend to be drunk. She was really drunk and had no reaction at all. Otherwise, if she had been shot by Charlie's cold eyes, she would have run away in dejection.

Wendy couldn't help asking, "Why don't us let her stay for one night?"

There was still an empty guest room upstairs. The quilts were ready for the guests.

"A drunkard can't be in my house!" Charlie refused without thinking.

He leaned forward and directly reached out to grasped Tilly's collar and picked her up as if he were picking up a little chick.

Seeing that he didn't have any compassion for Tilly, Wendy couldn't bear to look at it anymore. "Charlie, be gentler..."

Charlie took a few big strides towards the door as if he hadn't heard anything.

Fortunately, Aunt Lee didn't sleep anymore. When she heard the sound, she came out to help and took Tilly out of the yard together.

Charlie drank the wine and called for the designated driver to come back. He can't drive Tilly home at all. Moreover, looking at his unhappy face, he probably wouldn't agree to drive Tilly home even if he didn't drink. When he thought about calling Uncle Lee to get up to send her home, there was just a taxi coming. It seemed that it had just finished sending the neighbor.

In the middle of the night, Wendy was still a little worried, but fortunately, after the taxi stopped, there was a female driver in it.

When the car door opened, Tilly was thrown into the back seat.

Charlie told the driver the address, and told her to make a phone call when her arrived.

Watching the taxi leave, Wendy, who was held in the arms by Charlie, frowned and asked, "Charlie, why didn't you let the driver send her home? Why did you send her to the hotel instead?"

Tilly was already so drunk. It was lucky for her to meet a female driver, but it would be unsafe inevitably if she went to the hotel alone in the middle of the night...

"It's Francis's hotel." Charlie said slowly.

Wendy was stunned for a moment. Then she patted on chest lightly, "You are so naughty."

She could even imagine how colorful Francis's face would be when he was called out to see Tilly in the taxi.

The night breeze was cool and refreshing. Charlie held her hand and kissed on it lightly.

It all blamed Francis himself to disturb his woman and daughter's sweet dream?

The next day, Charlie took a break. Because the important customer's flight was at noon, so he needed to deliver the customer airport in the morning.

Almost as the white Land Rover drove out of the yard, a slender figure ran in stealthily. Wendy heard Aunt Lee at the entrance shouting at her, "Miss Lim, Miss King is here again!"

Looking up, Wendy found that it was Tilly who came in with a smirk!

However, she had already woken up and changed into clean clothes. There was no makeup on her face, so she looked even fresher.

Wendy said understandingly, "You're pretty smart. You didn't come until Charlie left!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Tilly smiled flatteringly.

"I thought you didn't have the face to come!" Wendy deliberately complained.

Tilly was embarrassed and went to sit down next to Wendy. She scratched her head and said, "I'm sorry, Wendy. I drank too much last night. If I had said or didi something wrong, don't take it serious! I'm wrong. I promise I won't do this kind of drinking crazy behavior ever again!"

"If there's a next time, we are not friend anyomore!" Wendy snorted in the same way as Tilly did, but she didn't really mind.

"No problem!" Tilly grinned happily.

Wendy pretended to be curious and said, "Last night, Charlie asked a taxi to send you to the hotel. You and Francis..."

"It's not what you think!" Tilly interrupted her. She pouted and murmured, "He didn't move when I seduced him, let alone when I was so drunk. It's impossible! It's..."

At the end of her words, her face gradually became embarrassed. Tilly changed the topic in a hurry. "Oh, let's stop talking about this! I have another news to tell you. My mother has returned to Ice city, and she wants to see you!"