Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 8

The next morning, Wendy Lim woke up with a splitting headache.

She found that she always encountered similar situations recently. This was the third time that she woke up in a strange environment.

It was not totally strange. She was in a hotel suite with standard decoration, the same as the last two times. Wendy Lim subconsciously looked at the bathroom, as if the door would be opened. She stared at the bathroom door for a while, and she could finally confirm that there was no one inside.

She almost cried out before she could relieve it.

Although she wasn’t naked, her clothes were gone, including her bra and panties. Instead, she was wearing a loose shirt.

"Are you awake?"

A low voice came from the floor-to-ceiling window.

The thick curtains moved slightly and a tall man with a cigarette in his hand walked out from behind.

There was only a towel wrapped around his lower body. Charlie Hogg sat down at the end of the bed. He was still holding a cigarette and the smoke was swirling around his fingertips. He shook off the ashes into the ashtray every few seconds. He looked up and said, "Take the medicine later."

Wendy Lim noticed the small white medicine bottle beside the pillow. She was like poured by cold water from head to toe.

"Last night..." Her hands trembled. What she had done before was in vain. "What have you done to me?"

"I've seen and touched what I wanted." Charlie Hogg said with a teasing smile.

“You’re a bully. How can you treat me like that while I'm in a coma?" Wendy Lim was in desperate.

Charlie Hogg put out the cigarette and said, “But I didn't sleep with you." His words make Wendy Lim relax.

"... Really?"

It was hard to believe. Wendy Lim’s mood had fallen to the bottom of a valley a few minutes ago, but now she was cheered up.

Charlie Hogg raised his eyes slightly and satirized her. "I'm afraid that you will suicide again when you wake up. The medicine is anti- inflammatory. You drank too much wine last night, which would stimulate your wound."

"..." Wendy Lim pursed her lips and retracted her left wrist. She appreciated him a lot in her mind. Another question occurred to her quickly, she asked again, "Where are my clothes? Who changed them for me?"

"You’ve vomited on your clothes. I threw them away because they were dirty. And I changed them for you." Charlie Hogg replied.

It sounded reasonable at first, but she couldn't help clenching her fists when she heard the last part.

Anyway, it was good that he didn't sleep with her again!

Wendy Lim became alert when she saw what he was doing.

He didn't lunge at her like before. Instead, he pulled off the towel, showed her underpants, and began to put on clothes in front of her. Wendy Lim could clearly see his defined chest muscles, firm calves, and the bulge in his crotch...

Wendy Lim lowered her head and dared not move her eyes.

Suddenly, something was thrown to her, she subconsciously reached out to catch it.