Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 39 Become reconciled with Bain.

Wendy got into the car. Bain smiled gently at her.

"Where are we going?" She asked again, "I'm going to work on my thesis. I..."

"Just half an hour. You can take it as a rest."

Bain started the car to drive away, and Wendy stopped her questions.

Bain drove the car to the south of the city, and then stopped it near an overbridge. Then Bain got off.

Wendy looked around. This place was was open and desolate, which had nothing to do with the word

"good".

Wendy got out and walked to Bain's side, "Brother, is this your good place?"

"I want to surprise you. So wait a moment."

Bain then took out his phone and made a call. "You can begin now."

After hanging up, Bain said to Wendy, "Look up at the sky, over there."

Wendy followed his fingers to look up.

Then streams of fireworks flying into the air stop her questions about the empty sky.

The fireworks exploded in midair, spelling one word "sorry".

Although the words didn't stand in the same horizon, but Wendy could still clearly recognize them.

She frowned until all the traces completely disappeared. Wendy turned to look at Bain.

"Brother…"

"I've thought it carefully." Bain interrupted her, "You were right at that day. We are in varied situations,

so we have different opinions. And I shouldn't have interfere in your choice of friends."

She smiled at Bain.

Seeing her smile, Bain suddenly let out a sigh of relief at heart.

"Over the past half month, I truly felt sad that my dear sister ignored me. I've been thinking: I know I

used some wrong words to you that day, but I was really trying to help you, then why do you get that

angry ?"

"Then you explained your feelings, and at that time, I came to realize that I was forcing you accept my

standards. Your dislike the Nicholson family. And my family did let you down. Therefore, you have the

right not to think for the family. Wendy, I will not do that. So can you forgive your poor brother this time?

"

Wendy turned her eyes to the sky. She shrugged slightly and felt relaxed at heart, "I know you're doing

this for my good. After all, Henson is not a good choice to be a friend." Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

"He didn't deserve you."

Wendy laughed and said, "We are not a couple. "

Bain focused on Wendy's profile. His sister was so beautiful from all sides.

"I'm angry at you for you thought like your father that I had an abnormal relationship with Henson. None

of you would like to believe that we just an employer and an employee."

"It's because Henson did strange things to you that day. So I misjudged. Wendy, I support you to get all

kinds of friends. You can also be yourself, but at the same time, I just hope you can protect yourself.

You have to remember that you are the most precious in the world, and no matter when you must not

be hurt by any man, or else it will break my heart. Promise?"

Wendy looked at Bian. She was touched to nodded yes to him. Wendy pursed her lips and smiled,

"Brother, don't worry. We won't have the chance to meet anymore."

Just as Wendy finished her speaking, her phone screen lit up in her bag.

‘The third young master of the crown family’ were shown on it.

However her phone was muted, so she didn't know the call.

After he tried the fourth call and it still failed to get through, Henson almost went out of patience.

Their contract just ended this morning, then she stopped answering his phone tonight?

Heh, Wendy, a heartless woman.

She was the first woman who was so anxious to get rid of him.

What? Was he was a jackal, tiger, or leopard? Could he eat her up?

So was she playing tricks with him?

Good! Very good!

Henson called the secretary, "Check Wendy's current location."

Half an hour later, Bain sent her to the Big City community.

Wendy got off the car and said to Bain, "Thanks for the beautiful fireworks. Be careful on your way

back."

"You don't invite me to visit your place?"

"No. Otherwise, you will come too often."

"You naughty girl."

Wendy smiled, "I am leaving now. I really need to prepare for my thesis."

"Okay, then call me if you need anything."

Wendy nodded and waved to Bain.

Wendy walked slowly to her community.

When she arrived at Building 3, she saw a familiar car.

But Wendy didn't think too much about it and just passed by the car to the building.

Wendy was about to open the entrance door with the key, then the car door suddenly opened.

Henson walked out of it with his arms crossed. He stared at her back.

"Is this your school?"

The familiar voice staggered Wendy.

Wendy turned around, "Mr. Charles, Why are you here? "

"Well, you are really shocked to see me every time."

This time, she was freaking shocked.

Because she just moved here today without telling anyone.

Henson walked to Wendy. "This is San Diego, my city. Even if you move to a rat's den, I will also find

you at last."

"Why are you looking for me? "

Her words caught Henson off guard.

No reason.

"Why didn't you answer my calls before?"

"You called me?" Wendy looked innocent.

Henson sneered, "Heh, you are pretending that you don't know?"

"I really don't know. My phone is in mute mode for I have to work."

Henson took out his phone to call her number again. Yes, it was in mute mode.

Wendy took out her phone to find 9 missing calls, among which five were from Henson and the rest

were from Judy.

"When I am in class and at work, I would occasionally mute my phone." Wendy explained and dialed

Judy's number. "Judy, why do you make so many calls to me?"

Judy's asked, "Are you alright? Why don't you answer the phone?"

"I was working. What happened? Why so rush?"

Seeing this, Henson realized Wendy was not playing around with him.

In fact, she didn't care about him at all.

Knowing this made him feel very unhappy for no reason.

According to the research, Gorman and her were a couple.

Then Gorman slept with her roommate, so they broke up.

Perhaps that was why she drank so much at that night.

Henson was curious about the reason why Wendy once had a crush on Gorman.

In her eyes, couldn't he, the CEO of the Charles Group, even compare with Gorman?