Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1681

I'll Wait for You in My Office Tina and Wilson finished their meal together. When they put down their chopsticks, the liquid in the medicine bag was almost running out.

Terry completed the discharge formalities and called the nurse to pull out the needle. Half an hour later, they left the hospital.

The black Rolls-Royce driving on the street slowly was like a black dragon shuttling in the sun.

In the spacious car, Tina sat on the cozy leather seats.

All in the car was all very familiar.

Tina and Wilson sat side by side in the back row, their knees close to each other.

Whoever moved a little could touch the other.

She was in a trance, almost thinking that their relationship was not over yet.

When she left the hospital, Wilson proposed to send her to the TV station by the way. Since Terry had already opened the car door, she couldn't refuse.

Wilson changed the hospital gown back to his business suit, the lines of his trousers straight. At this time, he leaned back against the chair to have a rest with his eyes closed.

He tilted his head back, his jawline straightened. This posture highlighted his Adam's apple in the middle of the neck, exuding the charm of men.

He curled his lips and smiled faintly.

Since he finished eating and asked her the question, he had never stopped smiling.

Tina did not know why.

Terry was telling Wilson's schedule in an orderly way while driving.

Wilson answered lazily with his eyes closed all the time.

It was such a tight schedule. As Tina listened, she seemed to have seen the towering documents on his desk.

She knew that Wilson had to attend a lot of affairs every day, but he had just recovered from a brain concussion.

Tina pinched her palm lightly.

She hesitated, wanting to remind him that the doctor told him to rest more after going back.

However, when she was about to say something, she stopped, for she suddenly realized that their relationship had ended long ago. They were not even sex partners, and it was never her turn to say anything like that. Thus, she swallowed the words back.

Tina held her breath and tilted her head to look at the street view outside the car window.

Soon, the office building of the TV station appeared in her view.

Terry pulled up steadily.

It was at the lunch break. Not many people were coming in and out of the office building, so no one noticed them at the roadside. Tina could get out of the car at ease.

She quietly cleared her throat, looked at Wilson, and said with a smile, "President Chin, thank you for sending me back here. I'll go first!"

Wilson answered, "Hmm!"

Seeing that he didn't intend to open his eyes to look at her, Tina nodded at Terry in front of the car and pushed open the car door.

Unexpectedly, when one foot fell on the ground, she was stopped by Wilson.

Wilson's big hand clutched hers firmly.

His palm was large, dry, and warm.

Wilson clenched his fists tightly, his rough fingertips even unconsciously rubbing

against the back of her delicate hand.

Tina's heart skipped a beat.

He opened his eyes behind the glasses and looked at her deeply. "I saved you and just left the hospital. I think I haven't fully recovered!"

"Oh," Tina pretended to be calm and paused for a moment."... So?"

Wilson looked languid, staring at her. "I have a social engagement tonight, but I'll wait for you in my office tomorrow evening. Bring me some porridge!"

Behind the glasses, his eyes were as deep as a pool that could drown Tina inside.