Purchased A Mr. Right

Charlie Hogg crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair lazily. It could be seen from his position that he was the big shot among these people.

He held a cigarette with a long ash in his hand.

When he said this, he flicked the cigarette and put it back into his mouth. His deep eyes narrowed slightly because of the rising smoke. He looked more mature and charming in the light. Wendy Lim took a deep breath.

The manager who pulled her was surprised, "Mr. Hogg. You know Wendy?"

"Eh" Charlie Hogg mumbled.

His voice was toneless but sounded ambiguous.

Wendy Lim didn't know if he said it on purpose. She opened her mouth. She couldn't deny it under the excited gaze of the manager.

"That's great! Wendy, please take the seat next to Mr. Hogg!" The manager pulled her all the way in and pushed her to seat near Charlie Hogg. Then he whispered to Wendy Lim, "Mr. Hogg is an important client of our company. Remember to please him!"

"I know..." Wendy Lim nodded.

Under the gaze of the manager, Wendy Lim took the wine bottle obediently, "Mr. Hogg, let me pour you a glass of wine." Charlie Hogg squinted at her and stubbed out the cigarette.

When he took over the glass, he brushed over her hand with his slender and dry fingers, and then drank up in one swallow. Cheers and applause mingled in the room. Wendy Lim withdrew her hand when she felt the heat from Charlie Hogg's hand. After they finished eating and drinking.

A group of people came out of the restaurant, and Wendy Lim walked in the rear.

She had also drunk some beer, but no more than three glasses in total. Most of the time, she poured wine for Charlie Hogg. For this reason, others did not ask her to drink more...

She walked to the side of the road and just stood firm, then she felt a weight put on her shoulder.

The manager carefully pushed Charlie Hogg, who gave out a strong smell of alcohol, to her. "Wendy, please take good care of Mr. Hogg!"

"Manager, I..."

The manager left before Wendy Lim could refuse.

Other people had already got on taxis and left one after another. There was only a taxi left by the roadside. Wendy Lim looked around and did not find Charlie Hogg's assistant Farr Chiang. Charlie Hogg was drunk and lowered his head unconsciously.

Wendy Lim had no choice but to help him. She decided to put him into the taxi first, and then make a plan in the taxi.

The taxi driver was driving aimlessly on the street. After driving along the Third Ring Road for quite a long time, the driver finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, where are we going?"

Wendy Lim bit her lips and looked at Charlie Hogg whose eyes were closed.

"Mr. Hogg? Mr. Hogg?"

No response. She tentatively pushed him again and asked, "Hey! Hey..."

She pushed him harder, but there was still no response.

He was really drunk!

Wendy Lim was in a dilemma and didn't know how to do.

She had checked Charlie Hogg's pockets, and there were no wallet or ID card. His mobile phone was turned off. She rushed here from the bar, so she did not bring her ID card. She could not send him to a hotel. Maybe she could send him to some illegal hotels where he could check in without ID card...

She turned to Charlie Hogg again.

He wore a black hand-made suit with a tie loosely hanging on his neck. Her eyes moved from his protruding Adam's apple to his face. He had exquisite facial features. Everything on his face was perfect. He had a sense of nobility even he was drunk.

Most illegal hotels were dirty and messy...

Wendy Lim would feel sorry for him if she do so. The driver in the front was looking at her from rearview mirror and waiting for her answer. After considering for a while, she gritted her teeth and told the driver her address, "Sir, can you do me a favor later?"