Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 99

Charlie replied one word, "Nothing!"

Wendy felt a cold spread along her spine.

He sounded good on the phone, but now he was in a bad mood. His eyebrows and lips were tightened, making a cold expression.

Wendy looked at his face and didn't know what she had done to annoy him.

The

cold air kept coming out from the air conditioner.

The driver and Farr who was sitting in the front held their breath, and no one made a sound.

When the car suddenly stopped, everything moved forward due to inertia. The shopping bag near Wendy made some scuffling noises.

Charlie's cold eyes fixed on her. She swallowed because of nervousness.

She carefully moved the shopping bag from the seat to her feet.

When Charlie saw the shopping bag, he was shocked and asked, "Did you go shopping?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

"Did you buy a lot?" Charlie asked coldly.

"Only a few things... I mainly accompany Emily to buy some gifts for her relatives." Wendy observed his expression and answered carefully.

After hearing this, Charlie sneered and said with cold eyes, "Well, how about you? Did you buy something for your fancy man?"

"... Are you my fancy man?"

Wendy bit her lips and asked in a weak voice.

At this moment, she finally understood why he was angry.

Charlie was stunned.

The gloomy on his face had gone, and his expression relaxed, which looked a little funny. "Is it for me?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

"Give it to me now!" Charlie stretched out his hand to reach the bag.

"It's a popular brand, not expensive. I don't know if you like it or not..." Wendy took up a shopping bag beside her feet and explained, "Emily has bought one for her uncle. If we buy two, we can get a discount, so I..."

She paused because Charlie didn't listen to her at all.

The shirt in the shopping bag had been taken out by him. His deep eyes were fixed on it, and the white-collar of the shirt were reflected in his eyes.

Charlie suddenly looked up and said, "Farr, let's find a shopping mall to stop."

"Okay, Mr. Hogg!" Farr immediately replied.

Soon, the black Bentley stopped in the nearby shopping mall.

Charlie held the shopping bag with his left hand and pulled her with his right hand. Then they walked inside together.

The security guards in suits at the door nodded when they opened the door for them. It was difficult for Wendy to keep up with his pace, so she had to walk faster. She stared at the man's wide shoulders with a puzzled expression. She didn't understand what he really wanted to do.

He finally found what he wanted and stopped.

It was a bathroom. Some people came out of it form time to time.

Charlie took off his coat and threw it to her, "Wait for me here!"

Wendy saw him carrying the shopping bag into the men's toilet. He was taking off his tie. Obviously, he was going to change clothes instead of passing water.

She was speechless. He could go home and got changed..."

Wendy received a message. She lowered her head and took out her phone.

On the left side, it was the ladies' toilet. Someone rushed out. Wendy couldn't avoid it and was knocked by her.

When Wendy saw the woman clearly, she understood that enemies always met on a narrow road.

Yolanda glared at Wendy, brushing clothes with hands and said, "What bad luck!"

Wendy frowned, but she knew this was the real Yolanda. Last time, when she ran into her in the club, she even helped her and called her big sister, she must want to play tricks on her.

"You knocked me. You don't have to apologize." Wendy also tidied up the corners of his clothes.

"You want me to apologize to you? Dream on! Look at you, do you deserve it?" Yolanda stamped with her high heels. It seemed that she still had something to do and did not talk too much. But when she left, she still pointed at her nose in a domineering way, "Wendy Lim, you won't be lucky every time. Let's wait and see!"

Looking at Yolanda's back, Wendy was lost in thought.

Her last sentence seemed to mean something.

She connected her words with her abnormal behaviors in the bar that night...

"What's wrong?"

There was a shadow over her head. A familiar calm voice sounded.

Wendy turned around and saw Charlie, who had just walked out. He took off his shirt and tie and put on the white shirt she bought. His left wrist was slightly lifted, and he was buttoning his cuff.

His tall and strong figure was in a perfect ratio. He could be a model.

He followed her eyes, "Yolanda Lim?"

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

"Did she treat you bad again?" Charlie frowned.

"No." Wendy shook her head and paused for a while, "But..." She frowned slightly and said in an uncertain tone, "Last time, someone put the drug in my drink. It seemed that it was Yolanda who asked the man to do so..."

Charlie's eyes turned cold when he heard that.

Farr, who was waiting beside the car, opened the door for them. Wendy followed Charlie to get into the car. They didn't talk about Yolanda any more.

When the car started to move, she turned to Charlie and stared at the shirt in him.

Both the shoulders and the chest were fit for him. It couldn't be too tight or loose as he raised and dropped his arms.

Wendy gently clenched the suit jacket in her hand.

When did she begin to know his sizes so well...

"Farr, how do you like?" Charlie raised his chin slightly and tidied up his collar in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Flogg, this shirt fits you so good!" Farr turned around and kept praising the shirt as if he was reporting work to him. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Wendy listened silently. She only felt that Farr was really good at flattering.

Charlie was in a good mood and thought Farr was especially smart today. Charlie said in a lazy tone, "So I think our company can buy this brand."

"What if the brand has been sold?" Farr asked.

"Buy it at a high price!" Charlie twitched his lips and answered.

Wendy widened her eyes. The man had exerted his possessiveness to the extreme...

When Wendy came out of the hospital in the evening, he saw the black Bentley parked on the side of the road.

Farr opened the car door for her with a respectful smile, "Miss Lim, Mr. Hogg asked me to pick you up."

"Thank you." Wendy nodded.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, Bentley stopped at a bar.

Farr opened the door for her again. When Wendy saw the signboard clearly, she couldn't help pursuing her lips. It was the bar where she came with Felix and Ewan last time...

She walked slowly and didn't want to step in again.

After coming out of the elevator, Farr led the way in the front, and then stopped at the private room where she had been that night.

She pushed open the door and found Charlie was sitting on the sofa with his legs apart. His two arms naturally rested on his legs, and his right hand was holding a burning cigarette. The movements of smocking and flicking cigarette ash were skillful.

But she didn't expect that Yolanda would be there.