Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 40 Want to follow me into the room?

Judy bellowed, "oh my god, hide quickly. Have you offended someone?"

Wendy thought carefully about it and said, "No, what's wrong?"

"I was going to watch some dramas a few minutes ago. Then someone was knocking on the door. As

soon as I opened it, three girls rushed in angrily to look for you. I said that you left this dorm, and

nobody knows your whereabouts, then they left. "

"Three girls?"

"Yes. Dear. Think carefully. Do you really not offend anyone?"

Wendy bite her lip, "I don't think so. I always stay alone as you know."

"Ah, can it be the bitch Gill? Didn't she get someone to bully you?"

Wendy pursed her mouth with dislike, "I will be fine and be more careful. Don't worry."

"Anyway, remember not to hang around outside at night for too long. Set 911 to the number 1 button on

your phone."

"Ok, I will. And I am strong. Don't worry."

After hanging up, Wendy looked to Henson.

Now, here is the bigger trouble.

"Mr. Charles, I will go upstairs if you need nothing."

"You were talking about bullying, what?"

Wendy shook her head, "I don't know. My roommate said some women rushed into the room to find

me."

"You may offend someone."

"I don't know."

"Open the door." Henson said as he pointed to the gate door.

She casually opened it and was about to say goodbye to Henson, but Henson had walked in.

Wendy was stunned for his action.

After a few steps to the elevator door, Henson noticed Wendy didn't catch up, so he looked back to ask

her, "Won't you come inside?"

"Mr. Charles, Are… You going to come into my room? "

Henson did not speak.

Wendy thought for a moment and refused, "I am not going to invite a man to my house as a guest."

"I don't want to be your guest. I just want to check if it is safe upstairs."

Wendy still insisted, "It's safe upstairs."

Henson disdained, "Where do you get your confidence about it?"

"It's my first time here. My acquaintances don't know I am living here now."

"You mean I am not your acquaintance?" Henson looked at her sharply.

Wendy felt embarrassed, "You are an exception."

"Then how can you be sure that those who just looked for you in your dorm are not omnipotent?"

Henson stared at Wendy with arms crossed.

These people were indeed omnipotent which Henson was certain.

Because her address was found by them in 20 minutes. They formed different groups to investigate her

activities of today.

"Go upstairs together."

Henson walked over to the elevator.

Looking at his back, Wendy was kinda speechless.

Why did he care about her safety?

However, Wendy couldn't stop him to go upstairs by just standing there. After all, she was busy.

Wendy followed into the elevator, and pressed the button of 9.

"I thought you were capable."

Wendy looked at him confusedly.

Henson shook his head in disappointment, "Your boyfriend has been stolen by your roommate. But in

the end, you are kicked out?"

Wendy frowned, "Are you investigating me?"

"I'm not that bored."

"Then how do you know that?"

Henson looked at Wendy calmly, "I have guessed it when you jumped into my car at the rainy day."

"Then how do you know she is my roommate? I never told you this. "

Wendy glared at Henson. It was best if he had better not make any excuses. Otherwise…

Henson drew an easy smile with lips. "Because your principal said Gorman had a bad good taste. His

two girlfriends are from the same dorm."

So, Gorman's mother.

Wendy withdrew her vigilant eyes. The elevator door opened and she went out.

Henson looked at her back and smiled. This woman was so easy to deal with, and she just believed it.

"You haven't answered me."

"I wasn't kicked out. I choose to leave. The girl said she would not leave. And I am not willing to stay in

the same room with her. So, I am here now."

"It seems to me that you lost and were kicked out."

"That's your idea. Leaving is more beneficial to me. Moreover, although she gets my boyfriend, I don't

think I lost to her. On the contrary, I think I won."

Henson said in disdain, "You are just lying to yourself. What do you win?"

Wendy stopped and looked at Henson. "I have won back my freedom and myself. It is much better to

break up with him now. I don't want to be betrayed in marriage for then I may lose everything."

Wendy turned around to open door 909.

Henson smiled slightly for her answer.

This woman was new to him.

Her boyfriend betrayed her, but she just broke up with him peacefully and even took the initiative to

leave his life.

No wonder Gorman had kept pestering her before.

Wendy was really special.

However, Henson couldn't tell if Wendy did it on purpose or not.

If she planed that, then she was horrible.

Henson followed her into the room.

It was the single apartment with one bedroom and one living room

Even his bedroom was bigger the her entire room.

Henson looked around and asked, "How can you choose to live in a place like this?"

Wendy rolled her eyes at him. "Not everyone in this world is rich. This place is very good to me."

"Are you serious?" Henson walked near the window. The environment and the lighting was just so-so,

while the space was too tight.

It must be depressing to live here.

"It suits me. Then it is the best."

"Has the idea of staying in the Charles family temporarily never occurred to you? It was much better

than here. "

"Staying at your house? Me? Why? " Wendy went to the only table in the living room and put down her

schoolbag on it. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

"This house was rented by my wage. I feel comfortable."

"You can also feel at ease in my house for you're Howell's tutor."

"Not anymore. Mr. Charles, as you can see, my house is safe and I appreciate your concern to me.

But I need to write an essay now. "

This woman was kicking him out again.

Over the past the month, he had been rejected by her for thousands of times. This was so rare to him

in the past twenty years.

However, didn’t this woman know that there was a saying that, "It is easy it is to invite the fairy in, but to

kick him out the door is quite another matter"?