Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 90

swnovels.com "Why not just go to his company?"

"No," said Wendy. She shook her head. "I once worked over there. I don't want to be seen by anyone there."

"Okay. I am calling Henson."

He then called Henson.

An icy voice came to him. "What's wrong?"

"Henson, let us have lunch together today."

"No, I refuse." Henson then wanted to hang up.

"Wait. Henson, don't hang up. It's Sister Wendy that asks you to have lunch with us. She says she misses you."

Wendy patted Howell on his back for his naughty behavior. Then she wanted to snatch the phone from his hand.

But Howell ran away.

Wendy was a little anxious for she was afraid that Henson would take Howell's words seriously. Howell was really looking for a beating by her.

Henson remained silent for full ten seconds. He then said, "Ask her to call me herself."

After speaking that, Henson directly hung up the phone.

Howell looked at Wendy and begged, "Sister Wendy. Please be quick, quick! Henson almost agrees with our date. He asks you to call him."

"Why?"

"Henson is always very pretentious. So please call him soon."

Wendy took out her phone helplessly. Then he dialed Henson's number.

Henson's expression turned better as he saw the name on his phone. He curled his lips.

Expect Henson, there were several mangers who was just being scolded before Howell's call accompanying him to listen to his ringtone.

But Henson didn't pick up the phone until the ringtone almost ended.

The call finally went through, but no one was speaking. Wendy could not help but tense up a little, "Um… Henson, have you eaten your lunch?"

"No."

"How about eating together?"

Henson didn't reply that.

Wendy felt embarrassed instantly. Henson seemed to be making fun with her.