Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 67

Wendy observed his expression and asked tentatively, "How about this... Is this okay?"

If she was required to say something more, she would really be at her wit's end.

Fortunately, Charlie did not ask her to continue. Instead, he blew out some smoke, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head and pushed her forward.

Wendy subconsciously closed her eyes, and then she felt his tongue.

A deep kiss ended.

Charlie's deep black eyes were so close to her, and there were some lights sparkled in them. His words were like a spell, "Remember, you are mine!"

Wendy nodded under his gaze.

"Cook for me!" Charlie let go of her.

"OK..." She was obedient.

Wendy watched him swaggering away. The handmade suit fitted him well, and he looked great. Only his back was enough to show the charm that a successful businessman should have.

Thinking of his behaviors just now, Wendy bit her lips.

Was he the boss who had controlled a big company?

He acted like a little boy... After dinner, Charlie was smoking on the sofa. There was still the boring financial news on the TV.

When Wendy finished cleaning up and came out of the kitchen, she saw him pointing at the armrest of a sofa with the hand holding a cigarette, "Your phone keeps vibrating."

"Oh!" She walked over.

Her phone indeed vibrated in her bag.

Wendy worried that she would disturb Charlie who was watching TV, so she deliberately walked away with her phone, "Hello?"

"Wennie, it's me."

A bolt of lightning flashed across Wendy's head.

She couldn't be wrong. Only that man would call her like that..."

She opened her mouth, but only to find that it was difficult to breathe.

The thoughts of that man spewed up like a spring. The feeling was so strong that almost engulfed her. Only by clenching her hands tightly could she have the courage to listen to him.

She didn't make any response for a long time. The man on the phone became a little nervous, "Wennie, can you hear me?"

Wendy hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wendy was so shocked that she was staggering on the floor.

Even if she had hung up, but the voice of that man seemed to still be lingering in her ear. Wendy held her cell phone tightly and turned around. She didn't know when Charlie was standing behind her.

He has a huge shadow under the light, which overshadowed her.

"Who is calling?" Charlie frowned.

Wendy lowered her eyes and said, "An insurance salesman..."

Charlie didn't say anything. He just glanced at her mobile phone, then leaned over and lift her into his arms.

Wendy did not make a low sound as usual, and she did not even struggle. She still half-closed her eyes, and her eyelashes cast two shadows, hiding the real emotions in her eyes.

Having no time to take a shower, Charlie entered the bedroom and went to bed directly.

They made some faint rustles. He reminded her in her ear, "Stay focused!"

Wendy seemed to hear nothing and buried her face in the pillow.

When he tore open the package of a condom with his teeth, the only thing she did was to hold her cell phone tightly.