Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 108 The way to comfort her.

Julia was still playing innocent. "Mr. Charles, I'm sorry. Maybe I... shouldn't come here. "

"Enough, you can get out now." Wendy shouted to Julia before Henson could make any reply.

Julia sighed to stand up and continue her acting, "Wendy, I know you do not like to see me. But… we

are a family."

"Just leave."

Julia sighed to walk out.

"Oh, by the way," Wendy said as she just opened the door, "I met Mr. Tatum the day before yesterday.

And he asked me why you didn't answer his phone at all recently. He also promised that he would

change if he had done something wrong. He is still waiting for your all. Wendy, you're just too stubborn.

If you don't like him, you should reject him directly. Don't make him think that you still like him,

understand?"

She actually did not care to get a reply from Wendy. So she just nodded at Henson and left after saying

that.

Julia raised a eyebrow as she went out of the room.

Henson knew Wendy's identity, while Howell did not.

So this meant Henson could date with a Nicholson. Good news to her!

So Mr. Charles would not care her identity as a Nicholson either.

In conclusion, she would still have a chance as long as she could beat Wendy.

What a good news to her.

The waiter came in to serve the meal for them.

After sitting for a while, Wendy stood up with a lowered head and said, "I am leaving first."

"Where're you going?"

"Home." Wendy was so tired that she almost did not want to answer that.

"Which home? "

Wendy suddenly felt irritated. "What do you mean? You said I was not a Nicholson to you before. Then

why do you ask me this?"

"I am just afraid that you will come to the Nicholson family to get revenge."

This answer was out of Wendy's expectations. "No, I'm not that bored. They can't hurt me by this."

But after saying that, she still picked up her bag to leave.

Henson hurried to take her wrist.

Wendy lowered her head to stare at him.

"The gooseberries have left. We can have a candlelit dinner together. After that, I'll send you back."

said Henson with a good smile.

"I have no appetite at all."

"Because of Julia Nicholson? Do you need me to you get revenge to vent the anger? "

"Don't be so reckless.

" Wendy frowned.

"Then sit down please, We three came here togehter. But just a few minutes later, you all want to leave.

What's the point to having the dinner alone?"

Wendy sitting down again, Henson gave her a glass of red wine. "How about having a drink?"

"No." Wendy firmly shook her head.

"Don't worry, you can just have a taste, and don't need to drink them up. I won't make you drunk. After

all, you will be so crazy after getting drunk."

Wendy hesitated for a second before accepting the glass. Then she got it in hand, but still did not drink

it at all.

Henson naturally rubbed the top of her head, hoping to erase the creases among her eyebrows.

"Such a young lady from the Nicholson family could you beat you down now?"

"No, it's not her."

"Howell, right?"

Wendy's heart tightened. Yes… She felt very sad.

"He doesn't know your true story, so you don't need to care too much about his words."

"But, in his eyes, I'm still a Nicholson."

Howell was always very polite and kind to her. But after he knew her identity just now, his eyes

immediately turned icy to her.

She felt she hurt Howell.

Henson took a sip of the red wine and found Wendy was in depression. "Looks like our Miss Evans

needs some comfort now."

Wendy turned to look at Henson.

The next moment, Henson's face had came near to hers. A kiss was landed on lips.

Wendy was shocked, and could not help holding the glass tightly.

After a short kiss, Henson released Wendy's lips, but their checks were still very close.

"How about this wine? Hmm?" Henson's charming voice echoed in Wendy's ear.

"I... I haven't drunk any of it yet. " Wendy was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva.

"Then you can try it again."

Henson then kissed Wendy again.

The aroma of red wine spread all over her mouth.

Wendy then understood what he really meant.

"How's the taste now?"

Wendy felt embarrassed to push him away. But Henson still held her waist tightly, "You don't give me

the answer. So you might need taste it again."

"Good. It's quite good," Wendy made a judgement with a serious expression. "It's a little astringent but

still very fragrant."

Henson laughed to release her.

She was still in a shock. The flush on her face had not faded away.

"You don't need to worry about Howell.

His opinions won't change my decision. This is my own life."

"Since you have grudges with the Nicholson family, then it's better for you to stay away from me."

"What, you are saying that you're also a Nicholson now?"

Wendy shook her head and said, "That's not what I mean. I mean… Don't hurt Howell's feelings. He

cares about you. And I don't want to bring conflicts to you and your brother."

"If he does cares about me, he would understand my choice. Alright, about this topic, let's stop here.

Let's have our dinner."

Henson handed her a fork.

Wendy did not receive it.

Henson raised his brows and joked, "Food or kiss. You can choose one now. Of course, to me, I would

prefer the latter."

Wendy smiled to get the fork.

Henson was always so positive. Even in this kind of situation, he could also make a joke with her as if

nothing had happened...

"Sure, you will choose others over me. Tsk, you really are a strange woman."

Wendy pursed her lips and started to eat.

Henson lifted his glass and took another sip of the wine.

"Don't you have anything else to say to me now?"

"What?"

"The Mr. Tatum."

Wendy paused. So he had not forgotten that?

"I have nothing important to say about him."

"You had a blind date. So how is he? More handsome and better than me? Or is he more charming?"

"Why are you comparing yourself with him?"

"Because you're willing to have a blind date with him, but always reject my dates."

Wendy sighed, "I don't even remember his full name anymore. He's not as handsome as you, We just

met for five minutes, so I do not know his personality. I have been busy treating him badly, so I don't

know if he is a charming man."

"By the way, I didn't choose to meet him myself. I was forced to go back to Nicholson family to meet

him. These are what I could say about the date. Am I clear to you now?"

Henson smirked for Wendy did like the man at all.

"You just met for five minutes,but the man kept trying to get contact with you. So it seems that he like

you. What's your plan now?"

"I don't think I am so charming to him. And no matter what he is thinking, I will not see him again. I will

maintain a safe distance with him."This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Safe distance? Are you still keeping a safe distance with me? "

His question reminded Wendy of the kiss from a few minutes before. She blush slightly but was still

stubborn to ask, "Yes or no. What 's the difference?" lightnoveldaily.com