The next day was Sunday.
Charlie just came back from a business trip, and there was no schedule for him on the weekend. However, he did not simply stay at home leisurely. Immediately after breakfast, he entered the study. It seemed that he needed to attend a few overseas video conferences.
It was the latter half of the night when they arrived home after watching the movie. Although Wendy had chosen to watch the movie, after they came back home, he naturally would not let her go easily. That was to say, he would not miss anything that should be done between them. Even if she quickly hid in the bathroom to take a bath, she was immediately squeezed under the shower by him.
Thinking of the ridiculous things they had done in the bathroom last night, Wendy still felt a burning sensation on her ears.
"Wendy, I'm done with the checkers..."
Only when the soft and naive voice of a child was heard was she able to pull herself back from those erotic scenes.
Larry had recently developed a new hobby, Chinese checkers. At this time, several yellow checkers had been placed in front of her by Larry. His little hand gently tugged at a corner of her skirt, urging her to play chess. Wendy quickly picked the checker up and jumped for two steps.
Suddenly, vibration sound of her mobile phone could be heard. She hurriedly said, "Babe, wait a minute!"
Her mobile phone had been pressed under her pillow, so the vibration sound was a little loud. Wendy took it out and saw a phone numbers on it. Although the name was not indicated, she felt vaguely familiar with it. When she was previously in the hospital, Francis Wallace had sent her some text messages...
Wendy hesitated and picked it up. "...Hello?"
"Miss Lim, it's me!"
Sure enough, Francis's gentle male voice was heard.
Wendy subconsciously looked upstairs and replied in a low voice, "Uh...Mr. Wallace, what's the matter?"
Francis smiled and continued, "I'm right in front of your house. Is it convenient for you to come out for a while?"
After a brief call, Wendy held the phone in her hand tightly.
Looking out of the French Sash, she seemed to have vaguely seen a car parking outside the yard, and she could not help but swallow her saliva.
"Isn't he too audacious? He even comes to my house?" She thought.
However, Francis had already come here. It would be impolite not to see him, anyway. Wendy looked up again. Charlie must be attending his video conference. After thinking about it for a while, she got up from the sofa.
"Babe, you can play for a while first. I'll go outside and come back soon!" She touched Larry's head tenderly and said. Then, she walked out of the villa with her mobile phone.
After she passed through the courtyard, Wendy saw a chestnut brown Audi A8 parked there.
When Francis saw her coming out of the villa from afar, he unbuckled his seat belt and got off of the car.
Wendy walked up to him and said, "Mr. Wallace..."
"Have I disturbed you?" Francis said apologetically.
"Uh...No, you haven't..." Wendy laughed drily and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wallace, why did you come to my house..."
"Grandpa had asked one of his friends to get two tickets of a musical drama. It will be played tonight at the Grand Theater of Jiangbei. He asked me to invite you to the show. I also want to go there!" Francis said with a hint of shyness gradually deepening, "This musical drama is part of a tour performance of a British drama troupe. It is only played in a few cities in our country. If we miss it this time, we will probably have to wait for five years before the British drama troupe come to our country next time!"
In the face of Francis's expectant eye expressions, Wendy felt apologetic, but she still braced herself up and said, "Sorry, I'm afraid I don't have spare time tonight..."
"It doesn't matter. You can think about it!" Francis seemed to have expected this answer, and was not discouraged. He took the initiative to put the ticket in her hand. "Take this ticket. If you change your mind, tell me, and I'll wait for you in the theater!"
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