Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 243

"Wendy."

When the line went through, a quiet voice sounded in her ears.

Wendy clenched her mobile phone. When she heard his voice, she seemed to have someone to rely on. "Charlie..."

"It's Sunday. You're at home?" Charlie's voice wasn't much better than hers, it was also hoarse and deeply tired. "I'm still in the company. I asked my aunt to go back first. She's been nervous these days. I'll go back to the hotel and sleep after the project in hand finished."

"What are you doing?" After he said that, he asked her again.

Wendy looked at the shocking white in the ward, and then the blinding sun outside the window.

At this time, it should be late at night at his place.

Even if she couldn't see it, she could imagine that he was lying on the conference table, with a stack of hill- high documents in front of him, and a tired shadow was crawling on the outline of his tough face.

Wendy closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

As if she was afraid he'd hear something strange, she tried to act as if nothing had happened. "I am watching TV..."

"I miss you." "Me too..."

Wendy's nose was sour and she almost let out a cry.

Charlie seemed to light a cigarette and said in a deep voice, "If everything goes well, just a few more days and I'll be able to help my aunt get through this crisis, and then I can go back! Wendy, wait for me!."

"Okay..." Wendy nodded with red eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Felix frowned and asked, "Why didn't you tell him?"

Wendy didn't say anything, and her eyes were red.

Seeing this, Felix seemed to have guessed it and asked, "Are you afraid that he will worry about you?"

"Yes..." Wendy said softly, "If I said that my grandmother passed away, he would buy a ticket and come back to me immediately, but his aunt needs him now. If he comes back, all that effort will have been for nothing! I'll tell him when he's done with that..."

Donna had always treated her well.

Wendy didn't want Donna's company to go bankrupt. She heard him on the phone just now. FHis voice was so hoarse and he was so tired. If she told him about her grandmother, even if he didn't come back, he must be worried and anxious. Moreover, Donna really needed him and she didn't want him to fall into a dilemma.

"Even at this time, you're still thinking about him." Felix smiled, somewhat far-fetched.

Wendy didn't say anything but tried to cheer herself up. Felix was right. She had to cheer up and take care of her grandmother's funeral. She wanted to let the Grandma rest in peace.

There was a custom in the countryside that the family needed to stay with the dead for three nights.

She was the only granddaughter, so she had to do all these things at the funeral by herself. There was a shed outside the yard, and many neighbors came over to pay their respects one by one.

Wendy, dressed in black, returned a salute to everyone who came to the funeral.

Felix did not leave and accompanied her to deal with her grandmother's funeral. She was very grateful. At this time, she had a friend around her, which was greatly comforted both physically and mentally.