Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1889

After they were back to the country, life and work were as usual.

After a day's rest at home, Tina returned to work at the TV station the next day.

Susan was in charge of the studio, So Tina would be able to rest for a long time since she had just finished the GDA International Fashion Exhibition.

After a meeting in the morning, she sorted out some news reports and went out with her colleagues to interview.

The place where she interviewed was located on the financial street, very close to the Chin's Group.

It was already noon when the interview was over. Tina took out her mobile phone and made a call with a smile.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

Tina was afraid that she would disturb his work, so she asked tentatively, "Wilson, are you busy?"

Wilson's deep voice with a smile came over. "No. It was muted just now, so I didn't hear it!"

Tina smiled with relief. "Let's have lunch together at noon?"

Wilson said, "I'm afraid I can't. I have a lot of documents to finish as soon as possible. There are still meetings in the afternoon, so I can't leave the company!"

Tina was very docile and well-behaved. "Okay. Your left arm is still injured. You should keep a balance between work and rest!"

"Okay!" Wilson smiled.

Hanging up the phone, Tina thought for a while. In the end, she still didn't have lunch with Bonnie and others. She took a taxi to the Chin's Group.

She had two takeouts in her hands.

Although Wilson couldn't leave the company, Tina could come to him for lunch.

The elevator went straight to the top floor.

Tina came out from the inside and happened to meet Irene. Irene greeted her with familiarity and respect. "Hello, Miss Hall!"

She smiled a little embarrassingly. "Is Wilson in the office?"

Irene said, "Yes, President Chin is in the office. You can go there directly!"

If it was someone else, they would have to inform Wilson in advance.

Only with the permission of the boss could they let visitors in.

But Tina was different. She could go in and out of Wilson's office freely.

Tina blushed. "Thank you!"

She went straight to the office with the lunch box.

Tina raised her hand and knocked on it. There was a low sound of "come in". Then she pushed the door open and saw Wilson sitting on a high back chair with a pen in his hand. He looked serious. When he looked up and saw it was her, Wilson was a little surprised. "Tina, why are you here?"

Tina said with a smile, "To have lunch with you!"

Wilson's eyes were gentle. "Wait a minute. I'll finish this document soon!"

Tina nodded and walked lightly to the sofa.

She put the packed lunch boxes on the table, opened each of them, and then opened the disposable chopsticks. Wilson also put down the pen in his hand, took off his suit jacket, and sat next to her. Tina set up all the dishes.

Although it was takeout and not delicious, they enjoyed it very much as long as they ate it together.

Tina pushed the soup box to him and reminded him softly, "I specially ordered a pigeon soup, which is very nourishing. It is good for the healing of the wound. You should drink more!" Although the injury caused by the car accident was not serious, she was still worried about it.

Wilson smiled. "Okay!"

He obediently picked up the spoon and drank the soup.

But when he was halfway through the drink, his movements suddenly stopped. His expression changed slightly, and then he suddenly stood up.

Tina was stunned and confused. "Wilson, what's wrong with you?"

Wilson hurriedly said, "I'm going to the washroom!"

Before Tina could see the look on his face, he had already walked to the washroom quickly and closed the door.

Wilson's office was the largest one on the top floor.

In addition to the office area, there was also a lounge with a separate washroom and bathroom.

Although Tina felt strange, she didn't think much about it.

Then a few consecutive sounds came.

It was as if something had fallen to the ground. Hearing that, Tina couldn't help but stand up. Then the sound of the tap being turned on came from inside, covering everything else. She pursed her lips.

Wilson stayed in the washroom for a long time.

The soup on the table became a little cold, but he had not come out yet.

Tina couldn't wait any longer. When she was about to walk over, the washroom door was pushed open by Wilson. His short hair on his forehead was all wet, as if he had washed his face. Tina didn't know whether it was sweat or water on his tall nose.

His face was very pale, and there seemed to be bloodshot in his eyes.

Wilson was usually gentle and cultivated, and he had a very strong momentum. But at this time, he looked fragile.

Tina was stunned.

She reached out to hold his hand and found that his body temperature was particularly low. She asked nervously and concernedly, "Your face is so pale and your hands are so cold. What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

A dark shadow flashed through Wilson's eyes as he said with a smile, "Really? I'm fine. I'm just a little tired!"

Although he said that he was fine, Tina was still very worried. "Wilson, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's not that serious!" Wilson chuckled and pulled her to sit back on the sofa. "I just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Maybe it's a stomach problem, so I'm not very comfortable!" Tina frowned. "How come I didn't know you have a stomach problem!"

Wilson explained, "I had it when I was in school. At that time, I just went abroad to study and couldn't get used to the food there, so I had a stomach problem. But I haven't suffered it for many years! This time, it's just a little uncomfortable. It's okay. I'll be fine after taking some medicine!"

Tina was annoyed. "I'm sorry..."

She remembered that Terry had said that Wilson once had stomach bleeding.

Suddenly, she thought that she was incompetent, feeling guilty and self-condemned.

Wilson pinched her earlobe with a smile. "What silly words!"

The dishes on the table were all cold. They couldn't eat anymore.

Time was limited, so she could not go home to cook porridge for him. She could only ask Irene to go out to buy.

Tina watched Wilson finish the porridge with her own eyes and fed him stomach medicine in person. Only then did she feel relieved.

She held his big hands and felt the warmth in his palms. Then she relieved a little. "Wilson, you can eat this for the time being at noon. I'll go back early after work in the evening and cook porridge for you!" Wilson paused and said slowly, "I'm going on a business trip tonight!"

Tina was stunned. "Tonight? But we just came back from abroad..."

Wilson nodded and said, "I have to go to Shanghy City and stay there for about three days!"

"Do you have to go? Is it too tiring?" Tina raised her head and looked at him with her clear eyes full of concern for him. "I will feel worried!"

Wilson said, "Good girl."

Tina pursed her lips, still reluctant and worried.

Wilson pinched her chin and kissed her lips.

First, he kissed her mouth. Then, he kissed from her forehead to the tip of her nose, her neck and collarbones.

His kissed were hard, as if he was in a bad mood.

Tina was confused. "What's wrong?"

Wilson whispered in her ear, "I want you!"

Tina blushed and pushed him. "We're still in your office. And it's daytime now. I'll wait for you to come back!"

Wilson didn't answer her, but kissed her on the forehead again.

Tina lay in his arms, so she didn't see that his eyes were full of mixed emotions.