Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 299

It was as if Charlie was angry with someone.

Wendy bit her lip and swallowed the words she wanted to say.

Farr looked at the cars at the door and there were almost no empty cars. He still couldn't help looking at the boss behind him, and tentatively said again, "Miss Lim, I don't think it's a good place to get a cab, so..."

"That's great. Mr. Hogg could give us a ride!" Emily nudged Wendy's arm happily when she heard that.

Indeed, it's not a good place to get a cab. They had been standing there for half a day, and Emily had just finished her examination and was physically and mentally fragile with the news that she was pregnant. She really needed to go home earlier.

So when Wendy heard the words, she could not help but look over with a little expectation.

Charlie was still staring straight ahead, with a smooth line on his side face and a few twitches of his thin lips.

"Drive!"

Farr didn't dare to breathe, and the driver drove away directly.

Bentley soon left, leaving only automobile exhaust.

Not only was Wendy dumbfounded, but so was Emily on the side. "Wendy, did you make Mr. Hogg unhappy?" "Well, sort of..." Wendy said, pursing her lips.

"It's fine! Really!" Emily immediately understood what Wendy meant. She pointed ahead and said, "I saw an empty car coming up ahead!"

After getting in the car, Emily was immersed in the shocking news of pregnancy and was always in a daze with the test sheet in her hand.

Wendy didn't bother Emily much, giving her time to herself. And Wendy just silently turned her head to look at the street view that passed by the window.

When the taxi passed by the crossroad, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It's Farr?

Wendy tilted her head and stared at the rearview mirror to make sure it was right.

It was just strange, Why did he take a cab on the side of the road by himself, looking depressed...

The next afternoon, a taxi stopped in front of the office building.

Wendy walked in with a computer in her hand. When she passed the revolving door, two people, both in black suits, walked out in front of her.

The figure in the front was taller and stronger. Just like yesterday when they met in front of the hospital, Charlie's deep, restrained eyes were only looking ahead, as if he did not see her, and even the corner of his eyes did not look at her at all.

His footsteps were also very fast, and he passed her through the glass door. Farr, who was following behind Charlie, couldn't even say hello to her. So he just nodded to her in a hurry.

Out of the revolving door, Wendy subconsciously turned back and saw that Charlie's tall figure had already walked to the side of the road in a flash. He directly bent over and sat in the Bentley. The window was slightly lowered, and his arm, which had just lit up a cigarette, was stretched out.

She took a breath and seemed to be able to feel the smell of smoke.

Wendy was coming over to the Price's Group today because the secretary called her to say that Chairman Price was available today so she could come over to deliver the final revised interview draft.

When she went upstairs and was brought into the office, Chairman Price was sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea that was no longer hot in front of him, and opposite him was half a cup of strong black coffee.

She barely had to guess who drank it.

"Chairman Price!"