Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1920

Tina thought it was Isla outside.

When they lived in the No.1 Luxurious Residence, they would close the door to do something intimate. But once, when they were immersed in kissing each other, Isla accidentally opened the door and saw them - she immediately covered her eyes with her little hands shyly. Then, as long as they were alone in the room, Isla would politely knock on the door before entering in case of seeing anything improper.

Tina shook her head and laughed.

She got up to open the door and was stunned.

Outside the door, it was not Isla but Amin.

He seemed to have just returned home, still in a suit, holding something in his hand with a gentle smile.

Tina stammered, "... Amin? Why, why are you back so early? Didn't you say there was a dinner party?"

"Yes, but it was canceled," Amin said with a smile.

He clenched the long box in his hand, unconsciously feeling a little nervous and a little expectant.

He spoke up, "Tina, I..."

But before he could finish his words, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened.

Amin looked behind Tina and saw a tall and straight man coming out with only a lady's pink bath towel around his waist.

Tina also heard it, and her head buzzed.

She turned back and saw the same picture as in last night's video call - a handsome man out of the bath. She was shy and awkward to the extreme.

Compared with her uneasiness, Wilson walked over slowly with a calm face.

The door of the opposite room opened, a small head poked through the doorway. Isla joined to watch the fun.

The atmosphere was thick with embarrassment.

Somehow, Tina felt she was tricked.

In the video call last night, Wilson asked her if she told Amin they were together. She said no. At that time, he frowned, a little unhappily, but soon regained calm. Then he just said lightly that he got it.

He must have made up a plan at that time!

She finally understood why Wilson showed up here. He was here to deliver the message: Tina was his.

Tina looked at Wilson and then at her daughter.

Isla's clear eyes were full of innocence.

She was telling her she had nothing to do with it. It was her father who planned all of this. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Tina felt dizzy.

She flushed to the ears, her face burning hot, and she said with embarrassment, "Let me explain it. It's not what you think. Ahem, his clothes are wet. I just took him to the room to change clothes!"

After all, they were at Amin's home, so she thought it was necessary to explain.

Tina looked back at Wilson and lowered her voice with her mouth twitching. "Put on your clothes!"

However, Wilson, not in a hurry, said casually. "But I can't wear my wet clothes."

Tina helplessly looked at Amin and asked embarrassedly, "Can we borrow your clothes?"

Amin, slightly taken aback, nodded. "Okay."

Ten minutes later, they all went downstairs and sat in the living room.

Wilson changed into Amin's gray suit. They were about the same size, so it fit Wilson well.

He sat next to Tina with his long legs crossed, and Isla nestled on Tina's other side.

Opposite them, Amin was looking at the loving family in the radiance of the sunset.

He suddenly felt that he didn't belong here. Though he was in his apartment, he felt like a guest.

When he knocked on Tina's door and saw her and Wilson inside, his mind went blank for a moment.

When Tina came to him to propose an agreement marriage, he was startled because he knew the relationship between her and Wilson. Then, he learned that Wilson had left the country, and they broke up. He thought that their relationship had come to an end.

That was why he thought he could be with Tina.

He imagined that, as his secretary had said, Tina could be his wife, in the true sense.

However, Amin could tell that Tina's attitude toward Wilson was different from the last time they went to the stable.

Their relationship was obvious.

Knowing this, he felt suffocated.

Not long ago, he had confirmed that he had fallen in love with Tina. Finally, he could get out of the sorrowful past and try to start a brand new life. Such a decision seemed to have lit up his life.

But before he could do anything, his hope was shattered.

Amin immediately felt disheartened and a sense of indescribable disappointment.

The warm family of three on the opposite side was like a lovely and peaceful painting in his eyes.

Even though he was well aware of the situation, Amin still asked, "I'm guessing you two are back together?"

Wilson didn't say anything. He made an eye gesture to Tina behind his glasses, telling her to answer him.

Tina nodded. "Yes!"

Wilson smiled with satisfaction.

He put down his folded legs and said with a faint smile, "There's only half a year left. Please take care of them during this period! I'll thank you here first!"

Wilson said casually, but his words were meaningful. He was emphasizing that Tina and Isla were his wife and daughter.

Amin paused for a moment and said, "You're welcome."

Wilson took out the air of a guest. He did not leave after changing his clothes but asked to stay and have dinner with them.

It was not until the night fell that Wilson finally asked to leave after dinner.

Wilson smiled slightly. "Thank you for your hospitality today!"

Amin said, "You're welcome."

Amin, supposed to be a responsible host, sent Wilson to the door.

"Then I'll go back first." Wilson put up a brilliant smile. Before he left, he stopped for a second, lowered his chin slightly, and said as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, don't worry. I'll return this suit to you. I never take other people's stuff!"

It was obviously a warning.

Amin's eyes narrowed. "Uhm."

Wilson waved goodbye to Isla, who was leaning against the door, and entered the elevator.

Aside, Amin watched silently.

Tina still loved him, and they had a daughter. It was impossible for him to get in between them.

For a moment, he was frustrated.

Tina breathed a sigh of relief when Wilson left.

She appreciated Amin's good manners. If Wilson had provoked someone else like this, the person would lose his temper on the spot.

She raised her head and found that Amin was looking at her, his eyes on her ears.

When his eyes met hers, he asked in a low voice, "Tina, you're wearing the earrings all the time. Did he give it to you?"

"Yes." Tina nodded with a smile.

Amin fell silent.

He knew it better.

Their agreement marriage lasted for ten months - Tina had been waiting for Wilson from the beginning.

She was wearing the earrings Wilson gave her the whole time and would cook rice porridge only for him.

Tina went upstairs with Isla, and Amin sat on the sofa alone.

Though in the living room, he lit a cigarette.

Smoke came out from his mouth and nose and dispersed in front of his eyes. He was in a fret.