For the first time, Charlie Hogg was at a loss.
In fact, she was very stubborn. When they met in the Lim family for the first time, she was slapped by her father so hard that half of her face was swollen, but she didn't let out a drop of tear.
He had seen the woman's tears before. But when he saw Wendy Urn's red mist eyes, he felt a little irritated, and he couldn't get rid of her face with tears for a long time.
Charlie Hogg had never comforted anyone before, nor did he know how to do it.
"Wendy, stop crying!"
Her thin lips moved, but a threatening word burst out.
Wendy Lim bit her lips and forced herself to hold back her tears.
If she would cry, she didn't want to cry in front of him.
Charlie Hogg was annoyed, but he couldn't show it on his face. He could only clench his fist and said, "Besides this broken knife, are there anything else missing?"
Wendy Lim lowered her head again and did not answer.
"Do you want me to call the police?" Charlie Hogg asked with patience. "No, thanks..." Wendy Lim finally answered, but she didn't even raise her head either.
She picked up the bag on the ground, patted the dust on it, put the tissue and key into it, and carefully put the broken knife in the bag gently as if it was a treasure. Then she slung the bag over her body, turned around and walked to the Land Rover.
Charlie Hogg was completely ignored by her
Charlie Hogg glared at her back, but he couldn't vent his anger. He pulled the collar of his shirt.
On the way back, Wendy Lim did not say a word. She curled up in the passenger seat like a patient.
Her eyes closed as if she was asleep, but her hands were pressing on the bag in her arms.
Charlie Hogg glanced at her several times, finding that she didn't want to interact with him. The silence in the car was so depressed that he had to turn on the radio.
After arriving home, Wendy Lim was busy in the kitchen as usual.
However, she was upset. Her body was like a bent seeding. After the meal was ready, she said in a low voice, "Dinner is ready."
Charlie Hogg had been looking forward to tonight's dinner, but now he was eating in a low spirit.
Especially when he finished two bowls of rice while she didn't even finish half a bowl, as if she was counting the rice.
At night, after he finished washing, Wendy Lim went to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw him sitting at the bed with a towel around his waist. His upper body was naked, and the light was shining on his chest muscles, full of energy.
She wrapped her hair in a towel and tried to bypass him to the other side.
Charlie Hogg extended his long arms, pulled her into his arms and pulled off the towel on her head. Her long hair was scattered, and the water dropped on his chest.
He embraced her waist with his arms and squinted at her, "Still angry?"
"..." Wendy Lim frowned.
"I'm sorry for saying bad words to you!" Charlie Hogg curled his thin lips.
"..." Wendy Lim pursed her lips.
Seeing that she remained silent, Charlie Hogg poked her on the face with his another hand until she grimaced, "That's enough. You're the first woman who dares to show an indifferent face before me!"
"I didn't..." Wendy Lim covered her painful cheek.
When did she showed an indifferent face to him...
"Okay." Charlie Hogg turned over on her, "Stop wasting time."
His kisses and movements was so avid that Wendy Lim couldn't avoid.
When Charlie Hogg was moving his kisses down, she finally made a sound,"Can we...not do it tonight?" "Didn't you say that you want to thank me on the bed? Don't you remember?"
Charlie Hogg supported himself with two arms over her, and his hot breathing fell on her eyes and nose.
Wendy Lim tried to pull him back with her hands and asked, "Can we change the date?"
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