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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 358

Keeping the child and abandon his father...

Wendy was stunned.

Looking at his gloomy face, she felt her heart beat faster for some reason.

Charlie stared at her from above. Just as her feet were trembling, he pulled his thin lips again. "Wendy, I have to remind you that Larry is also my son, and I don't intend to let Larry live without both of his parents. So, there is only one way."

"What is it?" Wendy asked in a hurry.

"You can stay here." Charlie raised his eyebrows slightly.

"... Stay here?" Wendy was stunned after hearing it.

She only brought up the idea of sleeping with Larry last night, but she didn't want to stay in the villa...

"Are you still planning to go back to that apartment?" Charlie asked lightly. Before she spoke again, he kindly reminded her, "Simon is taking care of your pregnant bestie. I am afraid it's not convenient for you to live there."

"..." Wendy was momentarily at a loss for words.

She almost forgot that the apartment building was given to Emily by Simon. Yesterday, Simon had taken Emily home from the airport and had learned about the child, now naturally he's not going to let Emily go easily, it's indeed inconvenient for her to go back... Wendy [Lim] suddenly had a headache and felt like she actually didn't have a place to stay for...

Charlie continued at the right time, "Although the villa is not very big, it still got enough place for you. I will ask Aunt Lee to set up a guest room for you to stay in."

"I..." Wendy frowned and wanted to say that she could live in a hotel.

"If you're uncomfortable with that, you can pay rent, too, is that okay?" Charlie interrupted her and said in a tempting tone, "Larry will be very happy. Don't you want to see your son when you wake up?"

"Of course I do!" Wendy said hurriedly.

Not only did she want to see Larry when she opened her eyes every day, she also wanted to make up for what she had missed in the past four years. She wanted to accompany Larry to eat, sleep, and grow up with him...

"Then that's the deal." Charlie said in a low voice.

Wendy pursed her lips, her expression was still struggling, the outline of the rigid face suddenly lowered toward her, all of a sudden close at hand, androgynous breath came to her nose, she actually forgot to back away, like a wooden pile frozen there.

She was watching him get closer and closer, and the high bridge of his nose was about to touch hers...

She closed her eyes in a panic.

However, there was no warmth from his thin lips falling down.

She was so nervous that both of her hands were curled up. Wendy opened her eyes little by little and saw Charlie standing in front of her and looking at her. Then he slowly said, "You just had something on your head."

"..." Wendy's face immediately turned red.

She raised her hand and touched her head, but she didn't find anything. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't wait to find a hole to hide.

Charlie passed by her and walked to the door of the study. He turned around and said to her, "What are you doing there? Take the coat for me!"

"Oh..." Wendy said in a muffled voice.

She walked over and took the suit jacket from the sofa in her hand, and then handed it to him. She didn't realize at all that she was acting like a gentle little wife at the time.

Charlie put on his suit jacket, tidied his clothes, and said at the same time, "Farr will return from the U.S. today, and he will pick up your checked luggage."

"I just got off work and happened to be passing by." Charlie said, pursing his lips as an explanation.

Then, he carried the two shopping bags in his hands and looked back at her. "Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing this, Wendy trotted to keep up with him.

She bought a lot of things and he carried them all in his hands. They were heavy, and it seemed like the muscles of the forearms were more obvious. They were like iron, being lifted upward one by one.

Suddenly, Charlie stopped in his tracks.

Wendy couldn't help but turn around and look at him in confusion. "Uh, what's the matter?"

"Looks good." Charlie glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

In the direction of the elevator, there were many independent stores, and almost every one of them had a saleswoman standing in front of it, carrying a small tray of food and drinks for tasting.

At this moment, Charlie was standing in front of one of the tea shops.

Wendy frowned and blurted out without thinking, "Don't you prefer coffee..."

Seeing the color of his eyes suddenly get darker, she realized what she had said.

Wendy was so embarrassed that she almost bit her tongue. She turned her face and looked elsewhere, trying to cover it up. "It's for my clients." Charlie raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the saleswoman came over and handed over a small paper cup on the tray. "Miss, here is a free tea. Have a try. They are all new this year! This cup is Guapian tea, which not only can quench your thirst, but it can also clear your mind and brighten your eyes, and refresh your mind.

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