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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 293

"Uh... What's wrong?" Wendy was puzzled.

"The young master is sick." Aunt Lee told her over there.

Wendy suddenly panicked. "Larry is sick? Is it serious?"

"Miss Lim, don't worry, it's not serious!" Aunt Lee could hear that Wendy was anxious,

so she hurriedly comforted Wendy. "It's just a bit of a cold last night, and he has been to the doctor, nothing serious! But the young master has no appetite and wants to eat the noodles you make, so can you come here?"

At the end, Wendy bit her lip in embarrassment, "Aunt Lee, if Larry is not feeling well and it's not convenient for him to go out, I can make the noodles, and then you come to my house and get it..."

"I have to take care of the young master at home. I can't leave!"

"Why don't you ask Uncle Lee to drive over and pick it up?"

"There's something going on at my mother's house and he's gone to help early in the morning!" Aunt Lee continued, "Miss Lim, to tell you the truth, the young master has never liked eating much, but he loves the noodles you cooked, so I want you to teach me how to cook it!" Wendy pursed her lips and did not respond immediately.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the line, then Aunt Lee's voice came out again. "Miss Lim, it won't take too much time for you. The young master really wants to eat noodles. Mr. Hogg is not home, he went on a business trip. There are only me and the young master at home..."

"Okay, I'll go now!" Wendy agreed.

Hanging up the phone, she turned off the TV, quickly went back to the room and got dressed before going out.

As soon as she walked out of the community, she saw a taxi. Wendy stopped it and got in. She didn't expect that Larry's house was so close to the place she lived. Even if there was a traffic jam on the road, it took her less than 20 minutes to get to the villa.

It was not as luxurious as Hogg's Mansion. Although it was independent, it looked very warm.

When she walked inside, Wendy deliberately looked around in the yard to make sure that there was no white Land Rover, and then she pressed the doorbell with confidence.

The door was opened by Aunt Lee. Before long, a small figure flew toward her.

"Wendy-"

Larry was wearing pajamas and shouted at her in a childish voice.

It seemed that he was really uncomfortable. He held a tissue in his hand and wiped his nose from time to time. Wendy touched the little head on her leg, looked inside, and asked worriedly, "Aunt Lee, did Charlie really go on a business trip?"

"Yes..." Aunt Lee's eyes were somewhat unnatural. She moved aside and said, "Mr. Hogg just left half an hour ago!"

"Oh!" Wendy let out a sigh of relief.

Larry could not wait any longer. "Wendy, come in!"

Just like every time he came to her, he pulled out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet with his little butt rising up and put them in front of her. His fair and tender hands tried to reach out to her ankle, trying to help her change her shoes.

Unfortunately, she was wearing high heels today, and they were relatively tight. Larry could not be untied them for a long time, and he was anxious, scratching his head.

Wendy smiled and hurriedly bent down to take it off and put the slippers on. Then she was dragged inside.

Larry was very excited to see her. "I'll show you around!"

He said he's giving her a tour, but it's almost always a walk-through. Until they went upstairs, turned the corner and entered the second room -- his bedroom.

Obviously, it was a well-decorated children's room, but the color was relatively monotonous, with only three colors of black, white and gray. Wendy finally knew why Larry's clothes were monotonous colors. It must have something to do with Charlie. However, toys could be seen everywhere, which could add some liveliness.

Seeing Wendy step to the desk, Larry suddenly let go of her hand, nervously climbed onto the chair, and held the open picture book on the table in his arms.

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