Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 119 I am not a stoic.

Such a shameless man! Wendy did not what to say to him now.

Henson naturally pulled Wendy into his embrace. "I'm too tired. Sleep now."

Wendy frowned. "You won't leave again?"

"Otherwise why do you think I will come here in such a late night? Just to see and leave immediately?

No, I am not a stoic."

What's now? Wendy could not help but think her fate.

She had not got married with him.But now she had been hugged by him and slept with him almost

every day.

If things kept going on like this, could she really get rid of him in the end?

The next morning, the alarm rang on time, Wendy turned over to turn her phone off.

She gradually opened her eyes and found Henson had already left.

But when she got up to the living room, she heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

After downing a bottle of water, Wendy turned to the kitchen. When she almost walked into it, the

bathroom door was pushed open suddenly.

Her cute bath towel was wrapped around Henson's waist.

Half-naked Henson looked at her as he was wiping his hair. "Morning!"

Wendy quickly shifted her gaze away from his abdominal muscle.

When her eyes landed on Henson's left shoulder, a large bruise came into her sight.

"Your shoulder…" Wendy knitted her brows and stepped forward.

Henson turned to look at the shoulder. He curled up lips into a smile and said, "Feeling sorry for this

now? How about giving me a kiss to comfort me?"

She was miffed. "Henson, you… I can not even tell your true words from your lies now."

Henson was calm to explain, "I was saying the truth for the whole time. I did get injured. And it's really

not serious."

"What's for this morning?" Henson pointed a finger to the kitchen and asked.

"My anger." Wendy snorted to him.

Displeased, Wendy walked into the kitchen and began to cook.

At the breakfast, Wendy though of something and asked, "How do you think... about the evil Julia

Nicholson? "

"Julia Nicholson who?"

Wendy pursed her lips. "The eldest daughter of the Nicholson family. Haven't you seen her that time?"

"What about she? What aspect do you want to know?"

"Your opinions about her, like a man to see a woman."

Henson said without thinking, "Plastic face with a mean and pretentious nature."

"How do you know about the plastic surgery?" asked Wendy in shock.

"Her facial features look fake to me."

"It seems that you have a very low opinion of her." Wendy burst into laugh.

"Why do you mention her?" asked Henson.

"It's nothing.

" Wendy shook her head and smiled.

Somehow, her bad mood completely dissipated.

After having the breakfast, they went downstairs together. Henson asked Wendy to take his car to

school.

As the car was driving out of the community, Wendy saw a pharmacy near the road.

After asking the river to pull over, she went into it and bought a can of ointment for Henson.

The moment she went back to the car, she handed the can to Henson.

"What's this?"

"It will help to improve your blood circulation and disperse stasis on your shoulder." Wendy explained to

him.

Henson then received it and hold it tightly in hand.

A warm feeling arouse in his heart. He liked her care for him.

Although he was hit by her, but he still felt sweet to be cared by her.

So could this prove that Wendy liked him too?

Because she had asked Henson not to send lunchboxes to her anymore.

So Wendy finally could eat lunch with her colleagues again in the afternoon.

After ordering the food, Wendy and Linda took their seats nearby.

Before she could eat her food, Gorman walked over to them with a plate.

He then put down the plate and sat next to her. Wendy turned to look and furrow her brows at him.

In front of them, Linda also felt awkward.

Should she leave now?

Gorman did not care about Wendy's bad expression to him. He just picked up his fork and ate his food.

"Did you see the news last night?" Before Wendy could say anything, Gorman suddenly asked a

question to them.

Wendy just turned her gaze away from him, then she lowered her head and ate. At least, she could

pretend he was not there.

After hesitating for a moment, Linda decided to keep company with Wendy. If she left Wendy alone

here now, Wendy would be very embarrassed. So she had to stay here. Then Linda also began to eat

her food.

"The picture is the epitome of the life of rich people. I made a mistake, and I can apologize to you. But

to some of the rich men, my mistake is just their daily life."

"What are you trying to say?" Wendy put down her fork and looked at Gorman coldly.

"He doesn't take you seriously. Or he wouldn't have joined the party and traveled with another woman.

If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better leave him now."

"Mr. Taylor. Thank you for being so attentive to my privacy. But I don't need your warnings. Thanks

again.

"

"Linda, do you mind changing a table?"

Linda took a glance at Gorman and didn't say a word.

Wendy then stood up to get their plates and walked to the table next to them.

Seeing this, Linda got up and followed Wendy.

Gorman felt depressed to throw the fork back to his plate. He stood up and walked to Wendy. Without

saying a word, he pulled Wendy by the wrist to go out of the canteen.

"Gorman Taylor, what are you doing?"

This was the staff canteen. Most of the teachers must have seen this now.

But Gorman did not care about that. He pulled Wendy to an quiet space behind the canteen.

Then he put both hands on the wall to surround Wendy.

"Then why do you do this to me? Why?" Gorman was so angry.

"Gorman Taylor, why can't you just let me go? Like I said before, I can't be friends with you anymore. I

just treat you as a stranger now. I don't think I have done anything wrong."

"I've already said I am sorry. Anyone will make a mistake in the life. Why can't you give me a chance? I

investigated the news last night. Henson did take Elizabeth to Bali before. Do you think they just went

there to enjoy the sea breeze? They did have an affair."

"Why can you tolerate him about this thing? Wendy, why are you still so cold to me? I knew I was

wrong, but my love to you is real all the time. Why can't you accept my sincerity now?"

"Henson met that girl before me. But you are different. You spent so much time and efforts to make me

fall in love with you. Then you..."

"I was totally drunk that day. And I didn't know what happened. When I woke up, she was lying next to

me. What else could I do about that? I hated myself, too. I really did."

"But do you remember that day?" Wendy suddenly said, "The day after you two slept together, we

happened to meet at the front gate. It was raining. I saw you and Gill getting out of the car, then you

held an umbrella over her to shelter her from the rain."

"If you really feel sorry, you should stay away from Gill as soon as possible. You should have been so

close to her and even showed up in front of me together. Don't you really know it would hurt me

again?"

"Gorman, you ask me why I hate you? I can tell you now. Because you gave me love first, and then

hurt me with it. It's you that started our relationship. But why can you hurt me with

it?" lightnoveldaily.com