Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1594

Wilson was sighing for himself.

He pursed his lips slightly, and the emotional contradiction in his heart was so obvious.

When Wilson learned that Tina had a daughter, he was angry. He had planned to break up with her. After all, it was just a deal between them. He could keep a new mistress.

There were so many women in the world. Why did he only wanted her?

Wilson felt helpless.

After driving away the woman who followed him out of the entertainment club and returning to the empty No. 1 Luxurious Residence, he still couldn't resist driving over in the middle of the night... He could only say that he was still very obsessed with her body now.

The anger in Wilson's heart had not yet dissipated.

He suddenly realized where his anger came from. He didn't seem to care that Tina had given birth to a kid, but cared about who the man was!

Wilson put out the cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were full of sharp light. "Who is Isla's father?"

Tina had been observing him all along.

She was not sure.

She was not sure whether he was willing to maintain this relationship with her after knowing that she had concealed her daughter. After all, he was furious after knowing the truth that night... It surprised her that he was willing to accept it now.

Didn't he mind?

Tina gasped when she heard his question as she thought in her mind.

She clenched her fists tightly.

She suddenly remembered that night five years ago, and she felt as if she was in an icehouse.

The memory of that night was broken and horrible for her. It was something that she would never remember for the rest of her life.

She felt as if there was a drum beating in her heart, and a chill spread through her meridians and blood vessels to her heart.

Wilson bent over, his face covered by dim light, and there seemed to be a ghostly atmosphere in his dark eyes, cruel and gloomy.

He asked her, "Your first love Dylan? Is Isla his daughter?"

Wilson remembered that he had asked about her first night.

At that time, she replied that it was five years ago.

Wilson remembered that she had told him that she and Dylan broke up five years ago...

The timing seemed just right. Then could this child be Dylan's?

This thought was like a needle stabbing towards him.

Wilson's chest was full of emotions.

"No!" Tina shook her head.

If the child was Dylan's, they wouldn't have been like this.

Furthermore, when they were together, Dylan regarded her as a treasure.

In addition to holding hands and kissing, he didn't do anything to her. Even when they were at college and almost all young couples lived together outside the school, he still stuck to the belief that he wanted to marry her and give her the best...

In the final analysis, she had let him down.

Sadness filled her eyes.

Tina looked down and said firmly, "It's not him. It has nothing to do with him!"

Wilson's look slightly relaxed.

It was not Dylan's kid. The answer made him feel more comfortable.

He continued to ask, "If it is not him, then who is it?"

Tina pursed her lips. She was extremely resistant to this topic and was too embarrassed to mention it. "It was just an accident..."

An accident?

Wilson narrowed his eyes slightly and said in an inquiring tone, "Isla's father has never appeared again?"

Tina said, "He is dead! He died very early!"

Five years ago, she was framed by Lilith and lost her virginity. She was not willing to recall the nightmare of that night. She didn't even know who the man who treated her so crazily was. She didn't need to know and didn't want to know.

She just treated him as a dead person!

Wilson was stunned.

When he met Isla by chance, he heard her mention her father, saying that he had passed away. He didn't expect that all of this was true.

Such a little child was really pitiful.

At this time, Wilson also didn't hate Isla at all.

Every time he thought of her smile, his heart seemed to be hit and became incredibly soft.

However, this also meant that she had been the one who brought up the child all these years.

Wilson's eyes fell on her again.

As Tina spoke, she curled up her arms and the thin blanket that covered her body slid down a little. Large patches of her back were exposed and there were red marks on it, like blooming flowers. Wilson's Adam's apple rolled.

He stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and turned over.

Desire was out of control.

The pitiful Tina had yet to recover from the intense sex just now. She was once again lost herself.

The next morning, she got up very late.

The sun was high in the sky outside the window.

Tina originally thought that she could go to the hospital early to accompany her daughter this weekend. Unexpectedly, it was still the same as before.

When she turned over and saw Wilson sleeping beside her, she felt unspeakably peaceful.

Perhaps it was because she didn't have to

worry about her daughter's medical expenses.

Tina didn't think much about it. She got up and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she simply cooked two bowls of wontons.

After she brought them to the table, Wilson woke up. After he washed up, they had a simple breakfast and he sent her to the hospital by the way.

After Isla s identity was exposed, Tina didn't need to hide like before. Instead of getting off at a certain intersection in advance, she was directly sent to the inpatient building by Wilson.

As soon as the car stopped, there was a childish cheer all of a sudden.

"Mr. president!"

Beside the flower bed, a happy little figure ran over.

Wilson opened the door. "Isla!"

He bent over, and his eyes were filled with gentle light.

Isla obsidian-like big eyes were full of surprise, looking shiny. She jumped directly on Wilson, holding his thigh with two short arms.

Just now, she saw this black car from a distance, and then recognized that it was Mr. president's car at a glance. She did not hesitate to leave Lucas, who was playing hide-and-seek with her, and rushed over. Last time they met in a hurry, and they hadn't seen each other for a few days, so she missed Wilson very much.

Isla blushed and said shyly, "Mr. president, I miss you so much..."

Tina got out of the car and happened to hear her daughter's childish voice.

She subconsciously raised her hand to support her forehead.

Isla was smart. She saw Tina almost as soon as she closed the car door. Then she blinked her eyes in surprise. "Mom?"

Noticing that she had been discovered, Tina had no choice but to show up.

Isla was not willing to let go of Wilson immediately.

She tilted her head, looked up at Wilson with her big eyes and then looked at Tina who just got out of the car. Her little face was full of doubts. "Mom, why are you with Mr.

president?"

Tina was silent.

What should she say?