Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 318

Wendy was stunned by Larry's words, and then she smiled.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door again, and Emily came out of the room with confusion on her face.

"Why is someone knocking on the door again?"

When the door opened, she shouted at the inside, "Wendy, it should be looking for you again!"

Wendy put down Larry and stood up, then saw the tall figure standing at the door. Like Charlie, he also liked to wear black clothes. But the temperaments of the two people were different. The former looked more gentle, while the latter was more domineering and strong.

"Ryan, you're here!" Wendy just remembered that she had a date with Ryan, and gave him and Emily a brief introduction.

"I've brought you the disk that you requested!" Ryan smiled.

"Thank you!" Wendy was grateful. She quickly said to Ryan, "Come in!"

"Alright." Ryan changed into slippers as well.

Wendy took him into the living room and went to the kitchen to make tea for him. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Emily, who was hiding and observing from the side, followed Wendy in the kitchen. She looked at the living room and asked, "Wendy, is this friend of yours interested in you?"

"Keep your voice down. What if he hears us?" Wendy hurriedly explained with a frown. "Also, don't talk nonsense. It's not like that!"

Emily got a look of disbelief. She looked out and pursed her lips. "I didn't talk nonsense. You have to believe my sixth sense! Like Mr. Hogg, his eyes are shining as he looks at you!"

Wendy replied casually, "That's reflected from the lens, isn't it..."

However, she didn't care too much about this. Instead, the mention of Mr. Hogg made her feel a little strange.

Did he?

Four years later, Charlie, who had lost his memory, would still look at her with shining eyes...

"Humph, you don't believe me!" Emily said with a snort.

Wendy didn't bother to argue and told Emily not to talk nonsense later. Then, she left with a cup of tea.

Seeing that Wendy handed the brewed tea to Ryan, Larru was so anxious that he circled around her legs. "Where's mine?"

"Here it is, your yogurt!" Wendy smiled and took out the hand that was behind her back.

Larry was happy to see that, so he took it and took a sip happily.

Yesterday, Ryan also went to the fishing park, and Larry followed Wendy like a tail. He also saw how they got along with each other and said with a smile, "Wendy, this child seems to be very close to you!"

"Yes!" Wendy nodded. "I didn't expect it as well, it's just a coincidence, but he's really adorable!"

Ryan also smiled and nodded. However, as a psychologist, he valued this relationship a little differently. "This is actually a very good phenomenon. I had been so worried that after that incident

you would be left with a shadow in your mind and be resistant to children, but it doesn't seem to be necessary!"

"Hm..." Wendy caressed Larry's face lightly.

In fact, Ryan's words were correct. In the past four years, she subconsciously avoided contact with children because she always remembered the dead fetus covered in blood. Even Felix was also very worried about this. Whenever he had a chance to visit her, he would deliberately not take Toby with him.

Perhaps this was also her subconscious desire to escape, but she didn't expect to meet Larry by mistake right after she returned to the country.

She was surprised by his sense of dependence and affection for her. And somehow, she also wanted to get close to him from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know why, just thought that perhaps he was too adorable.

Ryan was watching her from the side. He didn't know if it was because the sunlight coming in from outside the window was too abundant.

He actually felt that in a certain expression, they had some sort of similarity... Feeling the gaze coming over, Wendy was puzzled. "Uh, Ryan, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ryan came back to his senses and shook his head. He felt that he had overthought things. He smiled and continued, "By the way, Wendy, how's your work going? I remember you mentioned it to me before, that this time back home, in addition to visiting your grandmother, there are also interviews. Are they almost over?"

"Yes, there are only the last two interviews left..." Wendy nodded her head.

"In that case, you should be able to return soon!" Ryan pushed his spectacles. "It just so happens that I have plenty of time and plan to return to Canada with you when you are done here!"

Before Wendy answered, Larry who was sucking on yogurt suddenly rushed over and asked, "Wendy, are you leaving?"

"Yeah..." Wendy was stunned for a moment before nodding her head.

She was planning to return to home only for a few months this time, and would not stay too long.

It was totally a surprise that she met Larry. When it came to leaving, she also felt a lot of reluctance. But when she left the city four years ago, there were no people or things in the city that she couldn't let go of.

After Larry heard this, the straw fell out of his mouth.

The little face that used to be red was now wrinkled into a ball. He was so anxious that he asked, "Then what about me..." Wendy felt a little sad because of the question. Anyway, it was in her plan to return to Canada, but she really couldn't bear to leave Larry in front of her. However, she couldn't lie in front of the child's clear eyes, otherwise, he would still be disappointed later.

"Larry, I came back this time only because of work matters. After dealing with it, I will go back!" Wendy sighed, held Larry on her knees again, endured her sadness and said, "Although we may not be able to see each other as readily as we do now, but that's okay, you can call me or talk to me on FaceTime. Or if there is a chance, I will come back to see you!"

Larry's mouth twitched, feeling extremely heartbroken.

As the night fell, the white Land Rover drove into the yard from the private road.

Charlie pulled out the key but didn't get off the car immediately. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

As the white smoke scattered, he put his elbow on the window. As he exhaled deeply, his deep eyes narrowed, and he frowned and leaned back on the chair, and even nicotine couldn't suppress his irritation either.

He didn't come back from working late at the office, but was called to Hogg's Mansion.

Donna called him yesterday, so he knew why Gilbert asked him to go there. But he had to go.

Gilbert made a good point. It had been four years since the engagement ceremony of Madge and him, and Larry was almost four years old. It could let Larry try to accept a new family. Madge was qualified as his fiancee. After so many years of tolerance, it seemed that it's time for him to take responsibility.

But he still didn't say anything, because he didn't want to do that in his heart. At that moment, he thought of Wendy and even wanted to disobey his father's orders.

However, at the same time, he was not unfamiliar with the feeling of wanting to go against his father...

Charlie took a deep drag on his cigarette, then cut off the remaining half of the cigarette and threw it away. He opened the door and walked into the villa.

He changed into slippers and entered the living room, only to see Aunt Lee standing there with a sad face. As far as his eyes could see, in the corner of the sofa, there was a small figure with its head hanging down. The lights was shining on him, he looked so sad.