Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1532

Tina opened her mouth, but she felt a little difficult to say anything because the wind was blowing heavily against her face. "How have you been doing in the past five years?" Dylan didn't answer her immediately.

He took out a cigarette box from his pants pocket, picked up a cigarette, and lit it. Then, he asked, "How about you?"

Tina pursed her lips as she watched him smoking.

When did he learn to smoke?

The words "Dangerous to Your Health" printed on the cigarette box made her feel sad.

She replied, "I'm fine..."

Dylan seemed to be stimulated by her words at once. He suddenly stood up straight and walked over to her.

His eyes were filled with pain and anger, and his voice as chilly as the night wind. "Fine? But I hope you have not been doing well all these years, so that I can rest at ease! Tina, how can you be so cruel to me!"

Every word of him seemed to be a slap on her face.

In an instant, Tina could see everything clearly. He was hateful of...

"Dear Tina." Dylan suddenly held up her shoulders.

Tina was stunned for a while.

In the past, he often called her that way.

When Tina was about to fall into the whirlpool of past memories and got drowned, she suddenly felt pain in her shoulders. Dylan asked, "I will never forget what you cruelly did to me five years ago! You promised to marry me, but I waited for a day and a night like a fool! Why didn't you show up? Why didn't you keep your promise? Why did you abandon me?"

His words made Tina's heart tremble, and his tone was so cold that his words seemed to be daggers made of ice, which caused Tina to shiver.

Her eyes were instantly filled with tears. Her nose twitched, and she felt a headache.

Tina turned away her face, trying to ensure that her voice remained calm. "I've made myself very clear many years ago!"

Seeing that her face was cold and calm, Dylan suddenly let go of her. He strode back and got in the car as if he was dodging a snake or scorpion. Dylan had always been a gentleman.

Even if he had unspeakable resentment and hatred against Tina now, he still sent her back home politely in the end.

Tina looked at Dylan's cold and indifferent face and whispered, "Thank you!"

Dylan didn't respond to her. He stepped on the accelerator directly.

The moment the white Porsche disappeared from Tina's sight, the mask which she had been wearing cracked and broke into pieces.

She squatted on the ground and almost lost all her strength.

She embraced her body with both hands tightly as if this was the only way she could sense her own existence.

At the age of sixteen, she was entrusted to live in the Koo family as an orphan. Aspry Koo, Dylan's father, was a very kind and honest person. When he was younger, he admired Tina's mother very much. When Tina's mother entrusted him to take care of Tina, he agreed without hesitation.

However, Lilith Koo, who was Aspry's wife, was not open-minded enough to accept Tina as a new family member.

For this reason, since the day Tina joined the Koo family, Lilith saw her as a thorn in her flesh. On the surface, she was kind to Tina, but she often called Tina a little monster on the sly. When she learned that Tina and Dylan Koo had secretly fallen in love, Lilith became furious and firmly disagreed with the love affair between them.

When Tina reached the age of twenty, Dylan proposed to marry her. However, Lilith firmly disagreed with it. Dylan was almost forced to renounce Lilith in order to marry Tina.

Lilith saw that her son was very determined to marry Tina, and therefore she took the initiative to compromise. She said that she would no longer intervene in their love affair, and personally handed the household register to Dylan for handling the relevant official procedures of a marriage. However, the night before the registration of Dylan and Tina's marriage, as the future mother-in-law, Lilith made an appointment with Tina alone.

Tina was at that time preoccupied with the thoughts of how to become a competent daughter-in-law in the future. Who knew that after drinking the glass of water Lilith handed her, Tina experienced the most terrible nightmare in her life...

When she woke up again, her world was totally shaken.

Tina did go to the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, but she didn't dare and couldn't come forward to meet Dylan. She could only hide behind an old locust tree and watch Dylan standing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the household register in his hand. His expression changed from being joyful to being anxious. In the end, he was at a loss for what had happened.

He waited for her from day to night, and then to dawn...

Tina's heart ached as if it had been pierced by a dagger again and again.

She was weeping in the cold wind, looking at Dylan, biting the back of one hand to prevent herself from making any sound. She used the other hand to send him a text message: "I'm sorry. I can't marry you. I won't love you

n anymore.

It seemed as if all of Tina's tears throughout her life had been shed on that day.

Tina just squatted there, burying her face in her knees. The night fell, and darkness was upon the earth.

The ringtone of her mobile phone pulled her out of her painful reflection.

Tina picked up the phone stiffly. Wilson's unhappy voice came from the other end of the line, "Tina, you're late!"

She realized that it was already 23:05 p.m..

She almost forgot that Wilson would return from his business trip today, and today was the weekend. As agreed, she must appear in the No.I Luxurious Residence before

22:00 p.m..

Wilson had a strong sense of time. He especially hated anyone who was being late. Even if this person was only one minute late, he would be unhappy.

Tina took a deep breath.

Her chest was still suffocating, and her eyes were rolling dryly.

After five years of separation, she had finally met Dylan again, which made her both physically and mentally exhausted. Tonight, she just wanted to replace a shelter to hide in.

Tina opened her mouth and her voice was a little hoarse because she had been silent for a long time. "Mr. Chin, I am too tired today. Can I ask for a leave?"

Wilson was silent for two seconds. "No!"

Tina had expected his answer would be like this. She bit her lips and said, "My menstruation is coming..."

Wilson retorted, "How can you have menstruation twice this month?"

"..." Tina was speechless.

She hadn't expected him to remember it so clearly. She hung up the phone and had to give up the attempt to escape.

Tina pressed the rim of the flower bed next to her to support herself. It took a long time before she stood up.

The spring night was cool and comfortable.

Wilson was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a blue bathrobe, holding a wine glass in his hand. The reflection of his figure on the glass was elegant and goodlooking, but the muscles around his lips were slightly tightened.

His mood was actually not very good.

He had returned from his business trip by a flight in the morning. Then, he went to his company to preside over a number of meetings, and deal with a great many problems. He worked until very late, and then returned home from the company. As he was getting closer and closer to the No.I Luxurious Residence, he inexplicably had a little more hope.

Wilson thought that he could see Tina as soon as he opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was completely dark inside the house.

Wilson waited for a whole hour, but Tina still hadn't arrived. He narrowed his eyes behind the lens and stared at the second hand of the watch. He thought that he must definitely punish her later to warn her tha she must not be late again in the future.

Twenty minutes later, the sound of footsteps came from the hallway.

A beautiful figure then walked into the living room.

She was just like a wandering ghost. She kept her head lowered, and her footsteps were light as if she was stepping on cotton.

Like a beast that suddenly attacked, Wilson put down the wine glass in his hand, rushed forward, and held her up as she entered the master bedroom. Then, he carried her and throw her onto the big bed. Tina didn't even have time to scream.

Wilson's movement was fast and accurate.

After pressing her down on the bed, his big hand crept to her waist.

Just as he was about to put his hand into her skirt, his gaze settled on the thick foundation make-up on her face and the ragingly-red lips. His movements came to a halt.