Purchased A Mr. Right

Felix put one hand on her shoulder and walked out of the dancing floor with her. He was a gentleman and kept a proper distance with her.

Charlie's eyes fixed on her as she moved. The light of the crystal lamp shone on his clearly defined face, and his expression was hard to understand. For some reason, she felt her heart was sinking.

She suddenly recalled that when she had contact with other men before, which would always make him unhappy.

She clenched her sweat-drenched hands. Felix, who was beside her, stretched out his hand the moment he let go of her, "Mr. Hogg!"

"Mr. Yung." Charlie shook hands with her.

Then, Charlie took a step forward and pulled her to his side.

Wendy was still in a daze and stared at the two men.

Felix smiled at her and explained, "I have a few friends who were doing business relating to military supplies. They have a good relationship with Mr. Hogg, so I have met him several times at the dinner party!" "Have you known Wendy before, Mr. Yung?"

Charlie's eyes swept over them and asked casually. "Your girl?" Felix was stunned at first, but then understood. He smiled and said, "We are old friends."

"Oh?" Charlie slowly raised his eyebrows.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly cast a sidelong glance at Wendy.

His deep eyes fixed on her. It seemed that there was a fire in his eyes, "Nice dancing."

." Wendy's heart trembled.

Felix paused for a moment and asked, "Mr. Hogg, what's the relationship between you two?"

All of a sudden, Wendy felt as if she could not standstill.

She stared at Charlie. She even wanted to rush over and cover his mouth, but she couldn't. So she could only look at him in a look of appeal. Please don't...

Charlie ignored her eyes and raised the corner of his mouth slowly.

"We..."

Someone suddenly walked over and interrupted.

It was for Felix. The man looked like an Asian but could speak very fluent American English.

Felix said apologetically, "Sorry, I have something urgent to do!"

Watching Felix's back disappear, Wendy's stiff body relaxed gradually.

But the next second, she felt bitter in her mind, which made her shiver. Even though Charlie didn't tell Felix their relationship, Charlie's presence here still reminded her of her current role. Her role was to warm His bed as he needed...

Wendy lowered her head as if she was soulless.

She didn't look at his black eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, can I go back to the hotel first..."

Wendy was surprised.

Because when she said that to him, Charlie didn't reject it.

She subconsciously turned back when she walked out of the banquet hall. She was afraid that he would catch up with her and drag her back.

She really couldn't stay there for one more second...

After walking out of the building, Wendy didn't call a taxi. She lifted the hem of her gown and walked along the street.

She was in a totally foreign environment and surrounded by foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. No one would care about her. She no longer needed to suppress herself and put on a disconsolate look. She didn't know how far she had walked. Her phone vibrated.

Wendy took her phone out. The number on the screen was familiar to her. Even though she had not a name on it, she could repeat the number in her mind.

There was no way for her to escape, so she picked it up. "Wennie, have you left?"

"Yes." Wendy lied in a low voice, "I've drunk too much champagne, so I go back to the hotel to have a rest..."

"OK, I see! You should tell me before you left. I thought you were going to hide from me again!"

"I haven't asked you just now. Where have you been during the past year? You have moved to another place, and you changed your phone number. You're really heartless!"

Wendy clenched her hand that grasped the hem of his dress until her hand turned to a green.

He asked in a gentle voice, which made her eyes moist.

When her eyes gradually turned red, Wendy held back her sobs, and changed to another topic, "The knife is broken..."

Felix paused for a moment, and then smiled gently, "Silly girl, you can repair it, or I'll give you another

^^,11

one.

"I also miss... Daniel."

Wendy spoke very slowly, and she even paused at last.

"Okay." Felix said with a smile, "I'll tell him."

Wendy couldn't continue anymore. She found an excuse and said, "My phone will be powered off, let's talk about it another time..."

After hanging up the phone, she closed her eyes tightly.

After a while, the phone vibrated again, and the words "Charlie Hogg" appeared on the screen. "Where are you?"

As she picked up the phone, his loud voice came to her ear.

Wendy replied casually, "I'm in the hotel..."

"I've checked every corner of the suite and didn't find you," Charlie asked in a deep voice.

Wendy realized that she could not tell a lie. She looked around, but suddenly felt at a loss. She could not find the right direction, "I seem to have lost my way..."

Charlie was silent for a moment and asked again, "Is there anything unique around you? Building or signage!"

Wendy was still confused, "I'm not sure. This is a park..."

"Wait for me in the same spot!"

Wendy wanted to say no. She could wait for a taxi at the roadside, but he had hung up.

She did not dare to walk away because he asked her to wait. She could only hold the hem of her gown and sit on the bench to wait. Perhaps it was because of her gown and oriental look, some people would look at her when passing by.

When Charlie arrived, there were two young men who were whistling at her.

He got out of the car, grabbed her arm without saying anything, and pushed her into the car.

They kept silent on the way back to the hotel. Charlie walked in the front and opened the door with the room card.

He turned on the light, walked to the bedroom, and turned around to her. His shadow was big and tall. He stared at her from above.

"What's going on between you and Felix?"

When he opened his mouth, his expression did not change. He was as calm as the moon in the sky.

Wendy slowly pursed her lips, swallowed, and said, "As he said..."

"Old friends?" Charlie repeated.

"Yes..." She nodded and answered in a low voice.

Wendy did not want to continue this topic anymore. She quietly walked to the other side of the huge bed and said, "I want to sleep."

Charlie saw that she was lying on the bed without changing her clothes. Half of her face was buried in the pillow, and her drooping eyelashes cast two shadows below her eyes.

She didn't move for a long time. It seemed that she really fell asleep.

Charlie stood there silently and stared at her with his eyes narrowed. He didn't move either, looked like a Mountain.

Suddenly, he strode forward and violently pulled the quilt away, "Get up! Make love with me!"