The two of them, who were entangled with each other, froze in an instant.
Wendy was the first to react. She almost jumped down from Charlie. When she stood up and straightened her clothes, the small figure had already appeared. Like a little master, the little boy asked with his hands clasped behind his back.
She swallowed and did not dare to look at Charlie.
Because in the corner of her eyes, she saw the expression on Charlie's face had changed rapidly. His eyes narrowed rapidly, and he was staring at the little guy who suddenly interrupted his good time.
"Who is he?"
It was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Wendy licked the corner of her mouth and reminded him awkwardly, "Well, you've seen him, Felix's son..."
Of course he knew!
Charlie gnashed his teeth and he asked in a deep voice, "Why is he here?"
"Well..." Wendy shrank her shoulders and carefully explained. "Felix took a new task, and their new nanny suddenly fell ill. No one took care of Toby at home, so he asked me to take care of him for the time being..."
After hearing her words, Charlie's face became gloomier. Wendy could feel his displeasure.
For a moment, she didn't know what to do. She opened her mouth, only to hear Toby with his hands clasped behind his back suddenly shouted, "This grandpa is so fierce!"
Grandpa...
The corners of Wendy's mouth twitched.
Although Charlie usually wore black clothes, his sexy facial features were enough to attract thousands of women. There was a mature look between his eyebrows, but no trace of vicissitudes showed on his face.
Moreover, according to his age, he was six years younger than Felix...
Wendy looked at Charlie silently, and sure enough, he had already narrowed his eyes.
"Er, Toby, he's an uncle!" She corrected him hurriedly.
"Okay!" Toby shrugged his shoulders and curled his lip. "Uncle, why are you so fierce when you come to other's house to be a guest?"
"Toby, can you help me go to the kitchen to have a look if the juice is ready?"
"Okay!"
Seeing Toby ran into the kitchen, Wendy rushed to Charlie and said with embarrassment, "Charlie, you shouldn't be angry with a child, right? Fle's just a kid!"
"Did you do it on purpose?" Charlie's face darkened.
"Of course not..." Wendy felt wronged and looked at him innocently. "Sorry, I didn't expect that Felix would send him here. It happened so suddenly that I couldn't refuse him. Besides, it didn't influence anything..."
"It didn't influence anything?" Charlie was angry.
"Er..." Wendy suddenly felt embarrassed.
Seeing his poker face, she knew she was in the wrong, so she took the initiative to say, "Charlie, you must be very tired after you got off the plane. Go in and take a seat, or you can lie on my bed for a while?"
Until he entered the bedroom, Charlie's face was still not relieved.
Wendy took the coat and suit that he took off, hung them on the hanger, and helped him put the pillow flat.
Charlie didn't intend to lie down. He leaned on it, with his long legs crossed and arms crossed in front of his chest. Compared with the little boy, Toby, outside, Charlie was more like a naughty kid. His face seemed to be written with the words "I'm not happy".
"Would you like to read a book for a while?" Wendy tried to distract him.
Charlie glanced aside and picked up the book that was placed on the bedside in a daze. "Is it German translation?"
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