Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife
Chapter 1 Not Selling Myself.
"Emm …" Wendy groaned. The pain coming from her lower body pulled her out of a coma.
The room was pitch black.
All she could hear and felt were a man’s heavy panting and the pain he was causing to her.
She tried her best to push him away, but it was like punching at thin air. It was completely useless.
She could not make a sound. All she could do was pray that he would soon stop.
However, she lost her consciousness again due to his brutal actions.
When she woke up again, the sky had already turned bright.
Wendy opened her eyes and looked around at the strange room. The sensual scene from the night before sprang up in her mind.
She sat up abruptly, feeling painful and sore below.
When she got out of bed, she saw the bloodstain on the bed sheet and clenched her fists.
It was not a dream...
The door of the bathroom opened.
A man came out.
stumbled back onto the bed with evident
towel wrapped around his waist. He glanced at her
and struggled
You
I’m good, I... I have
have a good talk
Green’s face. About
how she had been too drunk and had no idea of what had
am very healthy. And I don’t have any venereal disease. Besides, I don’t think you suffered any losses last night. So could
reasonable and confident. But her last sentence reveals her
After all,
slightly. How awkward it
Because I think you
anything. Sir, I just hope you
“That’s all?”
“Yes,” she replied seriously.
long look at this slim girl. Finally, he
bag.
smiled slightly and
This woman was… Interesting.
had one thought in mind, which was
of Charles Group
his second brother. In the end, he succeeded the CEO of