Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 282

To be more precise, his hand covered hers.

The force was neither light nor heavy, just enough to take her hand in his palm.

Wendy frowned and tried to pull it back, but as soon as she moved, Charlie held her hand tighter. Obviously, he had no intention of letting her go and deliberately rubbed it with his fingers.

She still kept the action of bowing to him, so she had to sit down. She didn't know when the distance between them was shortened.

"Charlie, what are you doing..."

Wendy looked at him nervously and reminded him in a low voice,"... Larry is still here!"

It was not like in the countryside, he could do whatever he wanted, and she just wanted him to let go of her hand.

"I know." Charlie didn't move, but said slowly.

"..." Wendy bit her lip.

Under the bright light, Charlie looked at her with his deep eyes as if he wanted to lock his eyes on her, until her breath became unstable and her eyelashes fluttered.

"Wendy."

A calm voice suddenly sounded.

Wendy's heart skipped a beat, and then he said something more shocking to her, "Do you want to be my woman?"

She suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

His deep eyes were still like a magnet that could absorb people all the time.

It seemed that they were back at that time when they met for the first time, he seemed to asked her the same question. He asked her to be his woman, but she didn't expect that he would say something like that again after he lost his memory...

"... Be your woman?" Wendy repeated.

"Yes." Charlie smirked and raised his eyebrows. "If you said yes, I'll be nice to you..."

Wendy suddenly laughed and interrupted him. "Let me guess, then you'll give me 200,000 dollars a month? Jewelry, bags, houses, and cars, you'll give me whatever I want! As long as you are happy, you'll satisfy me?"

"Well, yeah." Charlie thought for two seconds and nodded.

"Sorry, you've found the wrong person!" Wendy controlled her anger and her eyes fell on the hand that he had been holding tightly. "Can you let me go now?"

Charlie's face darkened, as if he didn't hear her. He still held her tightly and stared at her.

Just as the two of them were locked in a stalemate, a soft call came from the bathroom.

"Wendy-"

It should be Larry who had already finished and was calling her.

There was a deep frown between Charlie's eyebrows. At the moment he loosened his grip, Wendy quickly pulled back her hand and got up to go to the bathroom.

Larry who was sitting on the toilet, was looking at her shyly, and his two fair tender hands were nervously twisted together.

He didn't breathe until he saw her leaned over to him, and a few seconds later, there were several used papers in the trash can.

Wendy didn't dislike him at all...

Larry pursed his little lips and was simply overjoyed.