Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 36 Dirty thoughts would always end up with troubles!

Henson came down to the dinning room. He looked at Donald and ordered, "Go to invite Miss Evans to

have a meal."

Donald said, "Miss Evans said she had something urgent to deal with. So she has left to school."

Henson smiled.

Wendy was shy to avoid him.

"Call Baron to buy breakfast for her."

"Alright."

Wendy was still a little confused when she arrived a school.

She must be crazy last night for being obsessed by Henson's face. Now she felt so embarrassed.

Dirty thoughts would always end up with troubles! That’s true.

She believed it was a truth.

Wendy spared one hand to pat her face.

"Wendy, wake up! If you keep doing this, all your reputation built in the past twenty years will be lost

now. "

After taking a deep breath, Wendy walked slowly to the academic building.

Before class, Wendy read the books, eating the breakfast from Baron.

Wendy's cell phone vibrated just at the moment that her professor entered the classroom.

She unlocked the phone to see a message from the principal, which spoiled her good mood totally.

After her class was over, Wendy went to the Office of the Principal at noon.

The principal looked indifferent as usual.

Wendy asked with respect, "Madam, I am here."

"I remember you said you would break up with Gorman."

"We have."

"Then what is this?"

The headmaster threw a stack of photos at Wendy's feet.

Wendy did not bend to pick but just took a look at them.

It was from yesterday when Gorman went for her at the school field. When Gorman half knelt in front of

her, someone took these pictures secretly.

Wendy calmly looked back to the Principal, "Gorman came to find me. But you should be reassured

now for… He has given up on me. "

"How can I believe you?"

"I never joke about my future. Besides, your son doesn’t deserve my love anymore."

"Wendy, you pretense to be innocent really make me want to laugh."

Wendy said indifferently, "I'm not innocent but just different from you. As for me, I never judge people

by money."

What a coquette! The more time she spent with Wendy, the more she disliked her.

"Madam, if you have nothing to say, should I leave now?"

"Don't let me hear any rumors about you and Doman, or …"

"Then please keep an eye on your son and tell him to stop pestering me again."

Wendy raised her hand to check the time, "Principal. It's time for my friend and me to have lunch now.

If you have nothing to say to me, I am leaving. Goodbye."

Wendy then turned to walk out. The principal judged her coldly, "The poor always like to make troubles

."

Wendy heaved a sigh of relief after she left the office.

She probably knew who did it.

However… It didn't matter for she didn't care it now.

Henson just finished a conference in the morning. Then his secretary followed him into the office.

"Mr. Charles, here is the information about Miss Evans."

He handed it to Henson as he spoke to Henson.

Henson got it to flip it open casually.

Her mother: "Death".

Her mother: "Unknown".

Henson looked to the secretary and asked, "Her father is unknown? Here is what you got?"

"Mr. Charles, in the registration system, Miss Evans was raised by her mother alone. But I also had

some people investigate her in private and found that Miss Evans is probably from the Nicholson

family."

"From the Nicholson family?"

"Yes, she must be an illegitimate daughter. But the Nicholson family has never revealed anything about

her. And Miss Evans and the Nicholson family seem not to have much contact. I have investigated Miss

Evans's account. Within three years, she has never got any bank transfer from the Nicholson family. So

it may be a rumor."

Henson raised his brows slightly, looking charming.

The secretary then continued, "After she came to the college, Miss Evans has been working a lot. From

what I learned, she had done more than 10 part-time jobs."

Henson's eyes turned cold for this. "Tell me the details."

"She had been a waiter in different places like KFC, coffee shop, bar and hotel. She once also played

piano in high-end restaurants. In addition, she tried demonstration model for artists. Then milk seller at

supermarket, worker at the clothing factory, and tutor for different families ." Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Ok, I got it." Henson's face turned completely cold.

"Leave your file here. Then you can leave."

"Alright. Mr. Charles."

The secretary then went out.

Henson opened the file. In fact it also included the latest news about the Nicholson Group.

Wendy was just over twenty. Such a young girl had done so jobs to keep living. Even he, an outsider,

felt sorry for her. How could her relatives be so indifferent to her?

It seemed that Wendy, as an illegitimate daughter, was not useful to the Nicholson family at all.

However, her role was important to him.

The Nicholson family... It's time for them to pay some debts.

Wendy invited Judy to eat together with her.

Judy supported her with arms, talking about plans after graduation.

In the distance, Gill held Gorman's arm, walking toward the dining hall.

As they went closer, Gill waved her hand to them. She greeted them gently,"Wendy, Judy, what a

coincidence. How about eating together?"

Neither of them replied.

Judy said as she walked, "Wendy, I want to eat fried chicken today."

She smiled, "When do you like fried food?"

"I hate chickens(a nickname for whore in China). So even if I hate eating it, I still want to have a few

bites on it."

On the side, Gill instantly change her face, looking like that she was about to cry.

"Judy, why do you insult me like that? I have never offended you."

"Insulting you?" Judy slanted her, 'I just saying to eat chicken. You really did something wrong and

disgusting that makes you feel you are offended. So stop pretending innocent."

Gorman looked at Wendy but he only found that she didn't care it at all. And she didn’t even give him a

look. Gorman was so unhappy and mad, so he said coldly, "Judy, speak with respect."

Judy raised her chin without fear, "Gorman, I don’t talk with trash man.Stop calling my name. I feel

disgusted."

"I'm a trash man? Do you think that Wendy is better than me? Ask her what she did, let’s see if she

dares to say that in public. "

Wendy looked at Gorman coldly.

Judy had a short temper. Hearing Gorman saying bad on Wendy, she immediately protected Wendy

from him. "You bastard. Gorman, have you had any conscience left? You really dare to find excuses for

yourself. Wendy has suffered too much because of you, which you know nothing about. Then shut your

dirty mouth up!"