Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 121 A big fool.

Henson left and Wendy returned to the office.

After the students finished their classes, they started to have a lively chat in the group.

"Big news!!! Big news!!! Elizabeth will hold a fan meeting here. My goddess will come here soon. Who

would like to join me?"

Boys raised hands one by one.

A few girls also joined them.

"I want Elizabeth to sign on my picture."

"Me too."

The fans meeting was at 8:30 P.M.

So it was hard for students to get out of school at that time.

The boys @Wendy in the group and asked help from her.

"Ms Evans, please help us. Please."

After half an hour, Wendy saw the news in the chat group.

After reading all the news, she suddenly felt helpless.

Just before Linda leave, Wendy quickly asked, "Linda, my students want to attend a fans meeting

tonight after 8 tonight. Should I help them with that?"

"Even without your help, they'll also sneak out. And that will be more dangerous to them."

"But… I am afraid of their safety too."

"It is indeed a big problem." Linda could not know how to do now.

"Why are they so energetic?" Wendy was depressed.

"So are my students. A few of them even go to play games in the Internet Cafes every night. I'm pissed

off by them. But what can I do? Your students are better, who know to tell you their plan ahead. I

always feel all my points will be deducted because of them and then I will lose my job at any time."

Thinking of the unhappy chat with the principal today, Wendy knew she would surely give her a hard

time if something really happened to the students.

Wendy picked up her phone and quickly made a reply to them in the group chat.

"The meeting is too late. I will be afraid of your safety if I let you go out. But you go to ask Howell for

help, he knows Elizabeth, if you want to get her signatures."

Her message liked a bomb to them. They all went crazy immediately. From NôvelDrama.Org.

They all began to @ Howell.

Howell was helpless to see Wendy made the students change the aim to him.

He had not called her for a long time.

"Hey, Sister Wendy, betray me like this isn't good, right?"

Wendy was indeed a little guilty. "Look, you can't blame all this on me, right? I'm not lying. Besides, it's

just a piece of cake for you. And I know you will help your classmates on this thing for their safety.

"

"No, I am afraid I can't help them. Because Henson know Elizabeth, but I don't."

"You could ask Henson for help. Anyway, they have just met before, and looked very close."

"How could you be so calm to hear this? Why dare you to push Henson to her at such a time?" Howell

exclaimed.

She rolled her eyes to the air.

Thinking of how satisfied Henson was when she mentioned Elizabeth in the afternoon, Wendy got

angry again.

"Just go to ask for his help. Your dear brother will definitely be happy to see her again. I don't even

need to push him."

Howell hissed for he suddenly thought Wendy was a big fool.

But he decided to help her again. "No, I won't do that. I can help them to take the pictures to the school.

But about the signatures, you should ask Henson's help first. That's all. Bye."

Howell directly hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal, Wendy did not what to say now.

Asking Henson for help... Wendy became more annoyed.

After work, Wendy went into the kitchen to cook.

When she brought all the dishes to the table, she was shocked by Henson who had been sitting in the

living room.

"When did you come?"

"About fifteen minutes ago."

Wendy walked to the sofa and stretched a her hand to him. "Are you sure you don't want to give back

my key?"

"Whenever you are willing to give me your body and soul, then I will return it to you."

Wendy rolled her eyes at him. She then sat down, and picked up her fork to eat.

Wendy just took a fork with her, so Henson asked, "Are you planning not to give me food today?"

"You can get my key, so I believe you can also get your fork from the kitchen."

"No, I can't. When I see you, my legs are frozen and I can go nowhere. So feed me."

Wendy did not know what she could reply.

But Henson's expression's serious.

Wendy gritted her teeth to thump the fork back on the table. She got up to the kitchen and got him the

fork and bowl.

Henson was pleased. He seemed to have know better about how to deal with Wendy.

In the middle of the dinner, Wendy suddenly remember the signature thing.

"When will you go to see Elizabeth again?" asked Wendy.

"What happened?" Henson looked at Wendy, waiting for her jealous expression.

But embarrassment gradually showed on her face as he asked.

"Um, I want a dozen of signed photos of her."

"What for?"

"Some of my students like her. They planned to see her at night. But I am afraid they may meet some

bad guys. So I told them to ask Howell for help. But your brother did not want to help me at all."

"We've been in a cold war for days. I know he will be ashamed to ask me for help."

"Are you?"

"Why do you think I will forgive him easily?"

"But didn't he tell you that we had made up?"

"What?"

"Yeah, he made an apology to me at the first day after holiday."

Hearing this, Henson was in a good mood again.

It seemed Howell could understand him now. Not so stupid. Good.

"You are true brothers. There is no need for you to stop talking after a small quarrel. And as his elder

brother, you should be maturer."

"Not on this kind of things. He could not say bad on my woman."

Wendy felt a little moved to hear this.

But she did not want Henson to notice this. So she changed the topic. "But about… the signed

autographs, would you help me or not?"

"Since you have already begged me, I will definitely help you on this. But then I have to see Elizabeth,

won't you be angry about that?"

"Why will I be angry about that? I'm not that bored."

Wendy said as she jabbed her fork into the pasta unconsciously.

He clearly wanted to see Elizabeth, but still made her as an excuse now.

Seeing Wendy's angry expression, Henson did not say anything but just calmly ate his meal. Then he

took out the phone and made a call to someone.

"Are you busy now?"

"How about having a drink later?"

"Alright, see you in an hour."

Henson just said three sentences, then he hung up the phone.

After dinner, Wendy was planing to bring the dishes to the kitchen. But Henson suddenly said, "Go to

change your clothes. We have to leave now."

"Me?" Wendy looked at Henson with a confused look. "Won't you go to have a drink with Elizabeth

now?"

Henson raised his eyebrows with a smile. "In order not to make you be so jealous of her, I've decided

to take you to see her too." lightnoveldaily.com