Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1774

Tina suddenly stood up.

In her mind, Wilson's office was a relatively private space. Without his permission, Terry couldn't rush in, so she did whatever the fancy took her.

When Terry saw Wilson's darkened face, he immediately cleared it up. "Miss Chin wanted to see you and rushed straight in. I failed to stop her..."

Wilson's eyes were gloomy.

Stopped before fully satisfied himself, Wilson was displeased, his face full of disappointment.

Terry was trembling slightly with fear, for fear that he would get into trouble.

Seeing this, Tina coughed and said, "It's all right. Terry, go do your business!"

"Yes!" Terry felt relieved and slipped away.

Selene didn't notice the disappointment in his eyes at all. She went straight in on her high heels. When she saw Tina here, she showed a surprised look. "Hey, you're here too? It seems that I came at the right time today!"

Wilson's face darkened again and he said unhappily in a low voice, "Selene, what are you looking for me for?"

Selene was frightened by his dignity and shrugged. She then turned her gaze to Tina. "Well, I'm not looking for you. I'm looking for her!"

Tina was surprised. "Me?"

Selene nodded in response to the doubt in her eyes. "I have something to ask of you, Mrs. Chin!"

Tina's cheeks were slightly hot.

Wilson, who was standing aside, suddenly became amiable.

Selene's way of addressing Tina pleased him.

"I came to find him because I wanted to find you. I didn't expect that you would be here, which saved me the trouble!" Selene walked up to Tina and said.

Selene was different from Desmond. It was pretty easy to call Tina Mrs. Chin.

She couldn't wait for Tina and Wilson to get married.

In this way, Dylan would give up on her. That was why she was happy to see Tina and Wilson be in a good relationship.

Tina was at a loss what to do after being called Mrs. Chin. Her face flushed, and she was still very confused. "What are you looking for me for?"

Selene said in a particularly serious tone, "It's something very important. Let's sit down and talk about it slowly!"

Without saying anything, she pulled Tina to the sofa.

After sitting down, Tina asked, "Miss Chin, can you tell me now?"

Selene smiled and said, "Call me Selene. Sounds

better to me!"

Tina was struck dumb.

She felt a little scared for no reason, utterly unaware of why this spoiled lady would suddenly become so nice to her.

In fact, Tina was worrying too much.

Honestly, Selene hated Tina only because of Dylan.

When she knew Tina no longer loved him, her hatred disappeared in a flash.

Selene said, "Mrs. Chin, I want you to help me win Dylan's heart! You had been his girlfriend, his first girlfriend, hadn't you? You know everything about him, knowing what he likes and what he doesn't like. Tell me everything you've experienced, so that I can cater to his needs and win his heart like you!"

Tina looked embarrassed.

Oh, she brought up such a sensitive topic about exboyfriends...

Tina looked at Wilson tentatively. "Ahem, can I answer it?"

Wilson nodded generously. "Well, I don't mind it."

Tina blinked her eyes.

Since she took the initiative to show her kindness, Tina was happy to accept the offer. "Then I'll thank you first!"

"You're welcome!" Selene was in a good mood. She put away her bag and pen and stood up from the sofa. "I'll go first. I won't disturb you anymore. You two can continue!"

Tina blushed again.

Wilson saw Selene off in person.

Once a gain, there were only the two of them left in the office.

Tina breathed a sigh of relief and spread the design draft on the tea table, trying to focus her attention on her work. However, Wilson did not turn back to his work on the desk. Instead, he walked to her.

He leaned over and pressed her down against the sofa, his lips on hers and his tongue in her mouth.

Tina was out of breath. "Wilson, aren't you going to continue?"

Wilson raised his eyebrows, gazing at her. "Don't worry. This time, I locked the door!"

Tina was pleasantly surprised.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend.

Time flew. The fashion week was coming.

All the works for it had been completed, which were waiting for the fashion show.

Tina was thinking about whether some parts of her work needed some final adjustments when passing a zebra crossing. As she had just stepped into the private hospital, her cell phone rang.

Seeing who called, she picked it up with a smile. "Hello, Susan?"

Susan asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Come to the studio!"

Tina quickly asked back, "What's wrong?"

Susan was silent for a moment, then said in a flustered voice, "Something was wrong, very wrong..."