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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 107

Wendy went into Howell's car. "Who's the man? Is he really your ex-boyfriend?" asked Howell.

"Howell, Don't tell Henson about what happened just now."

Howell was even more surprised, "So you mean, Henson doesn't know you have a boyfriends before?"

Wendy did not speak.

Howell could not help but shiver to imagine the picture when Henson found the truth. "My god, yes, you'd better confess to him yourself. Or Henson would go crazy if he find you lie to him."

"Henson knows him. I just don't him to worry about me."

"But that man is obviously bullying you. If Henson finds it out, he could help you to deal with him. Wouldn't that be better?"

Wendy smiled and shook her head. "No need for that. Just don't tell him."

Yes, Henson could help her with this. But if he knew about this, he would definitely escalate her private thing into a war between two families.

Punishing Gorman was completely different from targeting the whole Taylor family.

She didn't get big trouble.

But her heart really hurt by Gorman's words.

She had never cried, even at the day when she found she was betrayed by Gorman. But this doesn't mean that she was not suffering.

She loved Gorman. It's true.

She's afraid to love anyone easily. But once she gave her love to someone, she would treat him seriously.

She didn't want to show her weakness for she had been used to being strong.

But strong men were also made of flesh and blood. How could she not feel heart-broken and lonely after being cheated on?

People always forgot that the strongest people would hurt most for they were in fact the most sensitive people too.

Gorman had given her the courage to love, but he also ruined her trust of love. So now, she became afraid of loving anyone or being loved by anyone.

After all, you could always break your promise, right?

The driver sent them to a club.

Henson had already arrived, who had been waiting in his car for them for a long time.

"Why are you two so late?" Henson walked out of the car and asked them.

Howell pointed his finger to Wendy. "I was waiting for Wendy."

Wendy shrugged. "I had to have a meeting for the students."

"Even if you have to do so many things, I guess you won't earn more than my cleaners."

"Please stop attacking my job.

There is neither lowliness nor nobleness in jobs."

"Yes and no. Yes in jobs, but no in men."

"No, you are saying false reasoning."

"Are we coming here to eat? Why do you start a talk now in front of the gate? And why do I feel like I have been forgoteen by you?" Howell suddenly interrupted them.

Henson slanted her eyes at Howell. "Then you can choose to disappear from our eyes naturally."

"Henson, you mean you just wanted me to escort Sister Wendy here and left immediately?"

Henson smiled lightly, "You are right."

"Wow, Henson, you have changed so much. Miss Evans, Henson is a cruel man now who even wants to abandon his younger brother now. Be careful with this kind of man." Howell was so displeased that he could not help but criticize Henson in front of Wendy immediately.

Henson 'cruelly' slapped the back of Howell's head, "You little br*t."

Howell hissed for the pain. "Henson, based on your bad attitude to me tonight, I'm definitely going to play gooseberry."

He then turned around to get into the club.

Henson smiled to bring Wendy with him to follow Howell.

They were going upstairs. Julia happened to come out from a private room and saw them.

They all went into a private room. Julia curled her lips into a smile and rolled her eyes. This was a good chance now.

Henson just finished ordering the dishes, a knock on the door coming to them.

Then Julia in a strapless mini dress came inside.

Wendy was surprised to see Julia.

Why's she here?

However Julia smiled gently at Wendy, "It's really you. I just saw you from the door, but I am not so sure, so I did not call your name."

Henson and Howell turned to look at Wendy at the same time.

"What do you come here?" Wendy stood up with a cold face as she asked.

"What are you saying? I am your elder sister. How could I not come to see you when I see you?" She then take a seat beside Wendy and continued, "Dad said you are a teacher in school now. Wow... Will our family become a literary family soon? So lucky to have you in our family."

She frowned for this Nicholson was strange.

What's she trying to do?

"By the way, Wendy. Have you got enough pocket money recently?" Julia said as she took out a card to Wendy.

"I just get this card with me. You can have it now. Next time, I will send an unlimited one to you."

Wendy frowned. "What are you doing?"

Julia pursed his lips with fake sadness, "Wendy, don't treat me as an enmity. We all know that you did not have a good life over the past years. But you are so stubborn. Why do you refuse Daddy to go back home? You don't have to be so pitiful. We have already felt sorry for your past, but you should also think for us too. Can you understand that?"

"I know my mom's a big mouth. She might have said something wrong to you, but you could believe that she is not a bad woman.Besides, dad plus Bain and I will be on your side. You can just go back and live with us. We will help you if you want."

Howell was confused so he whispered in Henson's ears, "Henson, what's going on here? When has Miss Evans got any other families?"

Henson just picked up his glass to shake his red wine.

He did not reply Howell. But he could not help but clench his fists. F*ck off, these 'families'... She just had a mother before.

After saying all these, Julia looked up to see Henson and Howell.

She then pretended hesitating to ask, "Are you… Henson Charles and Howell Charles?"

 "You know me?" Howell was surprised.

"I saw your brother in the news before. And as you look similar to him, so it's easy for me to guess your identity."

Howell asked her as he hugged his chest, "Then who are you?"

Julia naturally took Wendy’s arm and introduced herself, "I am Wendy's elder sister. My name is Julia Nicholson, the eldest daughter of the Nicholson Group."

Howell shot up and asked in shock, "You are from the the Nicholson family?"

"Yes, . So you don't know Wendy is my sister?"

Howell looked at Henson in disbelief.

Henson was so calm that he must have known it long.

But… how could Henson date with a Nicholson?

Didn't he remember the grudges between them?

The Nicholson family had owed them a life.

"Henson, Sister Wendy is …"

"Shut your mouth up." Henson looked at him indifferently, "You can go back home first."

"But…"

"I won't repeat my words again."

Howell took a glimpse at Wendy, then he left the room with a cold snort.

Howell's bitter sight hurt Wendy's feelings.

Yes, she… was still a Nicholson.lightnoveldaily.com

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