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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 103

"Everyone, please be quiet first." This was Howell's first message in the chat group.

Then no one sent a new message after that.

After about a full minute later, Howell sent a new long message.

"We are all common people. And Miss Evans is just a few years older than us. She must also have many private matters to do everyday. So in her private time, we should not disturb her either, except that we really come upon some urgent matters and need her help."

Wendy smiled to Howell's message.

Girls who were infatuated with Howell soon echoed him with great excitement.

But Howell didn't reply any of them.

After seeing girls having a talk party about Howell in the chat group, Wendy smiles to throw the phone away to busy herself with other work.

At the end of the day, Carmen and Kary left.

Linda also finished her work and left at six-thirty.

Packing belongings into her bag, she looked to Wendy and asked, "Miss Evans, haven't you done yet?"

"Not yet. Bye bye, Linda." Wendy said as she shook her head.

"You don't work so hard. Our job is full of trivial things. You can not finish them in just one day. It's just like a Jigsaw puzzle, and you need time to deal with them piece by piece."

"Thank you for your reminder." Wendy said with a smile.

Linda patted her on the shoulder. "We all are colleagues now. If you need my help, you can tell me directly. And I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you, Linda."

"Then... I'm leaving first. "

"Alright. Bye."

Linda then pursed her lips to leave.

Out of Wendy's sight, Linda smiled to shook her head for Wendy seemed to have forgotten her completely.

It was half past seven after Wendy finished her work.

She remembered that Henson would come to eat with her. So after tidying up her desk, she ran to leave the school.

She was running to the bus stop.

But a car suddenly beeped to her by the road.

It was from Henson.

She suddenly stopped with surprise. But soon she turned around to get into his car.

"Why're you here?"

"To pick you up."

"Then why not call me first?"

"Wouldn't it be more sincere if I just come here to wait for you personally?"

Wendy pursed her lips and smiled. She then naturally fastened her seat belt.

"You seem happy."

"Why can't I be happy after saving the bus fare?"

"Liar."

Henson started the car. "Let's not cook and eat outside tonight."

"To where?"

"You always like to hide something to me. Then today, I'll also keep you in suspense first."

"Then can I add a rule now?" Wendy looked at him.

"Speak."

"I'm very hungry. Can we just find a place nearby to eat?"

"Hungry? Why? You did not have much at lunch today? Or do you have a better appetite when you see me?"

"Not at all. I have an exciting day today. But because of an incident, I did not have my lunch at all." said Wendy.

Henson frowned, "What's more important than your own body?"

"It's just a lunch. I won't be bead, but just feel very hungry now."

Wendy smiled brightly and said, "Tonight, I might eat a lot of food."

"Alright, got it. I'll get pig-amount food for you. Let's go now."

Wendy cast an angry glance at him.

Pig-amount...

He's the pig, his whole family are…

Forgot that. If pigs were all so beautiful like them, then who would be so cruel to eat them?

"What happened today?" Henson asked Wendy leisurely as he drove the car.

"It's just a small thing about my student, who suffered from diarrhea last night. I have accompanied her to the hospital in the morning. But her parents also came to our school, so I have to take care of them too. Thus, I have no time to eat the lunch."

Henson sighed.

"I am the one who's starving. Why are you sighing?"

"My heart hurts for you."

Wendy felt warm but she still wore the indifferent face. Then she pursued her lips and said, "In that case, you should speed up now. Even if your heart hurts, I'm still very hungry."

Henson shook his head helplessly, but he did also increase the speed.

He directly brought Wendy home.

"You house? Your suspense is your house?" Wendy felt a little disappointed.

"You can have a guess." Henson unbuckled his seat belt.

He then sidestepped to open the door for Wendy, who still refused to get out of the car.

"Don't you like the food from my cook? How about firing them to get some new cooks for you?"

Hearing this, Wendy quickly got off the car. "I don't mean that. Henson, don't do that. I just felt embarrassed to eat in your house."

"Why? We even have lived together before. You had eaten a lot of meals here, right?"

Wendy glared at him. "Can you stop your nonsense like that? We just lived in the same house together."

"But you called it as 'illegal cohabitation' before, not me."

"But you also explained to me that it's just a normal employment. There are so many workers in the house with you."

Henson couldn't help but laugh for her good memory about that. "Fine, I won't argue with you about that. Anyway, we have already done everything and even slept together before. So you are already my woman. A gentleman won't argue with his woman, so I'll say that I will agree with you."

He then held out his hand to Wendy. "Come on, my girl, come to eat with me now."

When got even angrier. "No, I refuse. I'm not going inside with you. Take me home now."

"No"

Wendy then went out of the car and put the bag on her shoulders. "Fine, I don't need you to send me back. I can walk home myself."

Wendy then headed to the bus stop.

But how would Henson just let her go so easily?

He took several quick steps to Wendy and lifted her up in his arms directly.

Wendy let out a surprised yell for this. But in case of falling down, she wrapped her arms around Henson's neck.

"Henson, you have gone too far. Put me down now."

"No."

"You… You are a shameless man. "

Henson smirked to look at her through the corner of his eye, "If you dare to resist again, or make any curse to me, I'll throw you back into the car. Then you can find out what the real shameless man was."

Wendy immediately went silent for this. She looked at Henson and swallowed her saliva with nervousness.

Wendy instantly becoming obedient, Henson tried hard to hold back his laugh. "Now do you still want me to throw you back into the car? Miss Evans."

Wendy shook her head to point at the front door of the villa. "I choose to go inside to have a meal."

Henson smirked for he seemed to have found a way to deal with this woman.lightnoveldaily.com

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