Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 263

The little boy was doing that classic pose in the arms of his father and stared back at anyone who looked at him, like a naughty panther. But now, he's like a cute little cat, wanting a hug by holding two small hands.

The people in the restaurant were all stunned.

That's a fast change...

Wendy didn't know what was going on, and she was still in a state of confusion.

The little boy was still holding her leg, keeping his head up, stretching out two short arms, then blinked his black grape-like eyes, waiting for her to pick him up in the next second.

Under the hopeful eyes of a child, unexpectedly, Wendy bent over and picked up the little boy.

The moment she picked up the little boy, he took the opportunity to wrap around her neck. Two short legs wrapped her body, like an octopus, as if he was afraid that she would put him down in the next second.

The steady footsteps came from far and near.

Wendy looked up and stopped breathing. Charlie's tall figure was already in front of her, blocking a light above her head. Because of his height, she was standing in his shadow.

They looked at each other, and there was no ripple in that pair of deep eyes, like he looked at her in the Hsu's Group earlier.

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Wendy opened her mouth.

Standing face to face like this, she suddenly did not know what to say in the first sentence.

Charlie glanced at her face and then fixed his eyes on her son in her arms. He glanced at the restaurant from the corner of his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Come out first!"

Wendy was stunned and subconsciously looked at her female colleague next to her.

The female colleague had already figured it out after seeing this. Before Wendy made a decision, she immediately said, "It's okay! You can go now. I'm here to wait for the bill, and I think I have something else to do later!"

Wendy nodded and looked at the tall figure who had turned around.

As soon as she moved her arms slightly, the little boy in her arms immediately wrapped his arms tighter around her. She hesitated for two seconds and followed up. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

No matter what, she had to give the child back to him...

What's more, she was still in a mess, and in shock that the little boy was Charlie's son.

At the door of the restaurant, there was a black Mercedes- Benz. The driver standing next to it looked old. She had met him once in the hospital. It was not difficult to guess that he should be the little boy's driver. He smiled at her kindly when he saw her.

Wendy nodded slightly.

After getting in the car, Charlie smirked and said, "Where do you live? I'll send you there."

Wendy subconsciously reported the hotel's address. The driver quickly started the engine, and the Mercedes drove out of the restaurant and into the traffic. Outside the window, there was a constant flashing neon night.

It was not until a moment later that she came to realize that why should she obey his order.

He was as overbearing and aggressive as he was four years ago.

The space inside the car was very spacious, but even if she didn't deliberately feel it, she could sense the male aura from his body lingering around her nose.

"Miss Lim."

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded.

Wendy's breathing stopped for a moment, for the indifferent and alienated way he's calling her.

Her fingers curled up secretly, and she tried to look at him sideways with a natural expression. She watched his Adam's apple bumping up and down, and heard him saying, "Aunt Lee has told me that thanks to you for finding Larry yesterday and taking him to the hospital for an antipyretic. Thank you!"

"You're welcome..." Wendy bit her lip.

"My son is a little boy, he didn't cause you any trouble, did he?" Charlie continued to ask.

At the same time, the little boy in Wendy's arms threw an angry glance at his father, as if he was complaining, but it was directly ignored by his father.

The corners of Wendy's mouth slowly curled up. Hearing his familiar calm voice, said those things in an extremely strange and distant tone. He was so polite that she did not know what to do. "No! No..."

"If there is anything Miss Lim needs, or money, please let me know. I want to pay you back."

After Charlie finished speaking, he crossed his long legs and changed another position. His slender fingers were typing on his knees.

Noticing that his eyebrows were gradually furrowing, Wendy knew that he was about to run out of patience.

"There's no need." She took a deep breath and shook her head. "I accept your gratitude. It's the least I can do..."

Charlie frowned and said nothing.

Wendy looked away and met the eyes of the little boy in her arms. He was looking up at her.

She had to admit that by contrast, their father and son look very much alike, especially their facial features, like a tall nose bridge, and thin lips. They looked like they were carved from a mold, especially when they didn't speak.

The little boy's two short arms suddenly fell down hard and his cheeks bulged.

Wendy was stunned. "Er, what's wrong..." The little boy continued bulging his cheeks.

Wendy,

Seeing the blank look on her face, the little boy's cheeks almost bulged out like two balloons.

She had promised him yesterday that she would not leave and would accompany him, but when he opened his eyes, he had already returned home from the ward. When he saw two big smiles of Uncle Lee and Aunt Lee, where was she? And now she's talking to his after getting in the car, and ignored him completely!

"I'm so angry!"

No one understood him...

The Mercedes suddenly stopped. The driver in the front turned around and said, "Mr. Hogg, the hotel is here!"

Wendy looked out of the window. It was indeed the hotel where she lived. The restaurant was close to the hotel, so it didn't take much time to get there because there was no traffic jam.

"Thank you for sending me here."

Wendy bit her lip and finished her words. Her hand had touched the door handle, but she didn't move.

Because the little boy puffing up his cheeks the last second in her arms, wrapped around her neck again and entangled her tightly like an octopus at the moment the car stopped. He didn't want to let her off the car.

She said, "Well, Larry, I'm here..."

The little boy refused to let go. "Larry, let go!" Charlie frowned and said.

The little boy still didn't let go.

"Larry Hogg!"

With this, the little boy shrank. After two seconds of stalemate, he let go of his hand dejectedly, and then a big hand instantly pulled him to the seat.

Charlie followed her out of the car. The little boy was left in the car and looked at her unblinkingly through the window. His black eyes were full of unwillingness. When he saw her looking over, he took the initiative to wave his little hand. He was so cute.

It was not easy for Wendy to look away and look at the man in front of her.

He was a head taller than her, which gave her great pressure that could not be easily ignored, "Thanks for the ride..."