Purchased A Mr. Right

In the next two days, Wendy's nights were miserable.

On the third day, Charlie took out the lingerie and asked her to put on. She refused uncompromisingly.

After breakfast, because it was a weekend, Wendy did not hurry to wash up. When she came out, Charlie, who was in the living room, hung up and waved his phone to her, "Simon called me and asked you to go to the hospital."

"Doctor Chin?" Wendy was surprised.

She didn't keep Simon's number before because she was afraid that Charlie would be angry. But now, he asked Charlie to pass a message to her, which was a quite funny way.

She became anxious soon, "Did he say anything? Was it about grandma..."

"It should be a piece of good news." Charlie interrupted her.

The white Land Rover sent her to the hospital. Charlie still had some work to do, so he didn't get off the car and left directly.

Wendy did not want to delay and quickly walked inside.

It was indeed a piece of good news.

Her grandma, who had been in the hospital for more than a year, recovered well and could be discharged from the hospital. Wendy, of course, hoped grandma could be discharged from the hospital early, but she thought it was only an unrealistic dream before. She checked with Simon for three times, and then she could confirm that he was not joking.

After grandma fell asleep at night, Wendy packed up her belongs and was ready to leave the hospital.

She took up her phone from the windowsill. Before putting it into her bag, she tapped on it and found an unread message. She thought it was a junk message, but actually, it was from Charlie, I'll pick you up around eight o'clock."

Wendy looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock.

She hurried to the elevator. Every red floor numbers made her anxious. Finally, the elevator arrived on the first floor, and she was the first one to rush outside.

She ran out of the building breathlessly. The white Land Rover was really there, which looked like a beast was lying there in the darkness.

Wendy ran to it and was stunned when she got closer.

Charlie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, did not smoke as he usually did. Instead, he lay prone on the steering wheel with his eyes closed. He seemed to have fallen asleep, and he had a really good- looking side face.

Wendy opened the car door lightly but still woke him up.

Charlie sat up and stretched his neck, but he couldn't hide the exhaustion on his face.

Wendy's heart beat faster with his movements. Then, she said in a low voice, "Sorry, I put my phone on the windowsill and didn't see your message..."

"Hmm." Charlie took out a cigarette.

"Why didn't you call me when you arrived?" Wendy bit her lips and watched him lighting the cigarette.

"My phone was powered off and I left the charger in my office." Charlie took out his phone from his pocket and threw it into the storage bin.

Wendy bit her lips harder and added, "Why didn't you get inside directly..."

"You haven't been to the hospital for two days, so I think you should have a lot to talk to your grandma." When Charlie blew out the smoke, his deep eyes squinted at her. Wendy held her breath.

Some unknown feelings emerged in her heart.

Charlie smoked almost half a cigarette and seemed to be cheered up a little.

He fastened the seat belt and started the engine. The Land Rover's lights were turned on ad it left the hospital soon.

When they got home, they went to take a shower one by one.

When Charlie came out wrapped in a bath towel, Wendy was leaning on the bed. The warm yellow light cast two shadows under her eyes. She pursed her lips, and it seemed that she was worrying about something. Wendy felt a strength on her waist, and she was pulled to someone.

In her sight, there was a strong chest with drops of water on it.

Her chin was pinched and raised, she saw his frowned eyebrows, "You told me that grandma can be discharged from the hospital soon. It was good news. Why do you look unhappy?" Wendy was embarrassed. She didn't know how to reply.

Under his gaze, she hesitated for a few seconds and finally answered, "Grandma said that she wanted to live in the countryside after leaving the hospital..."

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They had been to the countryside for a short period of time. When grandma knew she could leave the hospital, she was so excited. The first thing she said to Wendy was that she wanted to move back to countryside, with a firm attitude.

"If she really wants to go, you should agree." After hearing that, Charlie continued in a low voice, "The most important thing for people at her age is to keep a good mood. Grandma should like the life in the countryside very much. The air there is fresh, which may be more helpful for her to recover. Moreover, you should let her to do things as her wish."

Wendy licked her lips after hearing his words.

They're talking about her family issue...

She did not say anything, and Charlie added, "If you're still worried, you can hire a nursing worker from the neighbors to take care of grandma. Then, you call them and get updated everyday." "Well..." Wendy nodded.

She sighed in her heart and thought it might be the only choice for her.

It was impossible for her to resign from work and stay in the countryside with grandma. Although she really wanted to do that, grandma would never allow her to do so.

"When will grandma be discharged from the hospital?"

"Next Friday." Wendy answered.

Before leaving the hospital, grandma had to do a general physical checkup. If everything was alright, grandma could be discharged from the hospital. Wendy took a half-day off on Friday, and then, she could accompanied grandma to settle down in the countryside for another two days. After that, she could come back to work on Monday.

"OK." Charlie answered.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said again, "Shall we go to the countryside on Saturday? I don't have anything urgent to do on Saturday. I'll drive you back."

"No, thanks..." Wendy immediately shook her head.

"I want to!" Charlie frowned and said.

"..." Wendy shrank her shoulders and pursed her lips, and then she couldn't help saying, "But....."

This time, Charlie covered her mouth with his thin lips and held back her words.

A gentle kiss was enough to make Wendy's body become soft.

When he released her, Charlie had been already above her, supported by one of his arms. At a very close distance, she could clearly see herself in his black eyes.

Wendy bit her lips, and her eyelashes trembled, "Charlie, you don't have to do that for me..."

"I've said that as long as you pleased me, I would satisfy your requirements." Charlie got closer to her, blew his hot breathing to her, and said with mischievousness, "If you think I'm good to you, then please me!"

When he finished his last sentence, the look in his eyes had changed. It was the desire that she was familiar with.

Wendy blushed and moved her eyes away. She saw him opened the drawer of the bedside table. All the packs of condom they had bought were in it.

He took one out with his fingers.

He opened it with his teeth and put it into her hand, "Put it on for me..."