Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 383

The next day, the sun rose.

After Larry woke up, he couldn't find Wendy anywhere. He climbed down from the big bed, stood on tiptoe and unlocked the door, and ran out of the bedroom. He kicked a toilet paper ball with his feet, and picked it up with curiosity.

Two more steps forward, there was another toilet paper ball.

Picking up them as he went along, he ran to the couch, then tilted his head and looked at it with wide eyes.

When Wendy opened her eyes, she happened to meet Larry's innocent eyes. When she saw his two fair hands holding many paper balls, she was shocked.

When Larry saw her wake up, he asked curiously, "Wendy, why are you sleeping on Daddy?"

"I..." Wendy blushed.

Last night, Charlie went mad after drank and had wild sex with her on the couch. She didn't know if it was because of alcohol, but Charlie was crazier than before. In the end, she fell asleep and didn't have the strength to leave the couch...

"Ahem!" Charlie cleared his throat and explained awkwardly, "That's because she's waking me up."

Larry was still confused when he heard this. "But why isn't it like this every time Wendy wakes me up?"

Wendy's face was on the verge of burning.

She was lying on Charlie's chest, covered in a thin quilt. Both of them were naked under the quilt, which was reminding them how wild it was last night. It was really embarrassing to be seen by their son like this!

Wendy could neither get up nor hide. She felt as if her entire being was about to explode.

Charlie saw her uneasiness and took the initiative to say, "Larry, you go back to the bedroom first."

"All right!" Larry curled his lips and ran away with the toilet paper ball in his arms.

Seeing the bedroom door closed, Wendy wrapped herself in the quilt. She hurriedly put on her wrinkled clothes one by one and didn't forget to complain to Charlie, "It's all your fault!"

It was just that Charlie had a short business trip to New York, and he happened to bring her and their son over for the weekend, although there was no Larry in his plan. And there was a board meeting on Monday afternoon, so they had an evening flight.

After breakfast, the family of three finally went to Times Square.

The area had been bustling for years with many street performers working hard.

Because it was dangerous to travel with a child, many news reports had reported that their parents and children had been lost, especially in a foreign country, so Wendy held Larry's hand all the way, and her eyes did not leave Larry at all. On the other hand, Charlie, who was next to her, was so angry as if someone owed him money.

From the beginning to the end, Charlie didn't look at her, not even a single look.

In the afternoon, while strolling to the snack street, Larry was attracted by the Turkish ice cream, especially the stallholder waved fancy ice cream on the spoon, like dancing, which made Larry excited to scream.

Wendy looked away from Larry, who was focusing on eating ice cream and looked at the man with a poker face with his hands in his pocket.

"Charlie, don't you want some?" She couldn't help but ask him.

"No." Charlie said in a deep voice.

Wendy handed over the ice cream in her hand and said, "It's very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

"No!" Charlie snorted coldly.

If the first answer was considered normal, then a strong sense of resentment was now evident.

Wendy, no matter how stupid she was, can almost guess the reason for his unpleasantness at this time. Yesterday he tried so hard to create a chance to spend time alone with her, but it was ruined by Felix! If she hadn't stopped him in the morning, he would have sent Larry to his uncle today...

She found it both funny and sweet.

Wendy looked at Lary that was still very focused on eating, then lowered her head and took a bite of ice cream. She walked to him shyly, reached out and grabbed his big hand and pulled it twice. "What?" Charlie asked in a bad mood.

Wendy didn't say anything. She stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips under his surprised gaze.