Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1904

Wilson had to look at his daughter and seek help from her.

Hearing that, Isla raised her head and asked in a childish voice, "Mom, do you want to have a horse ride?"

"No, I don't." Tina shook her head.

She took out a tissue, wiped the sweat on Isla's forehead, and said softly, "Isla, change your clothes. We should go back!"

"Okay!" Isla nodded obediently.

Tina bent down and picked her up. Then she looked at Wilson again and raised the corner of her mouth. "Wilson Chin, when we broke up, you said that you would not compete with me for the custody right of our daughter. Therefore, I will not deprive you of the right to get along with Isla. But the next time you want to take Isla out to play, remember to ask for leave from the kindergarten teacher!" Wilson's eyebrows were slightly stiff.

He compressed his thin lips. Only Tina was in his eyes. He ignored Amin and said, "Tina, leave after eating, okay?"

His voice sounded like he was coaxing her.

In the past, when they were still a couple, Wilson often whispered in her ear. When the last sound came into her ears, her whole heart would be softened.

Tina took a deep breath.

She shook her head calmly. "No, we have a date."

Of course, she didn't mean a date with Wilson but with Amin.

Wilson's eyes narrowed slightly, and drooping his hands were already clenched tight.

Tina said to Amin beside her, "Amin, let's go!"

Hearing this, Amin nodded. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say goodbye to Wilson humbly and politely. "President Chin, then I'll take my wife and child to leave first!"

In the eyes of outsiders, the marriage between the Amery family and the Stark family was a marriage alliance. Now that Tina had married Amin Stark, she was naturally titled Mrs. Stark. Isla was naturally counted as a member of the Stark family. There was nothing wrong with Amin's words.

Tina left with Amin with Isla in her arms.

Isla, whose hands held around her mom's neck, secretly made a gesture of "keep fighting" to Wilson.

Wilson forced a smile.

In his sight, the two figures walked away side by side. His thin lips pressed down, forming a straight line.

In the middle of the way, it seemed that Tina didn't hold Isla in her arms tight enough that Isla slipped down a little, and Amin nearby helped.

Although he only reached out to help her and his touching Tina lasted only half a second, Wilson felt an explosion in his chest and fire brunt in his eyes. He almost lost control and rushed forward.

Not far away, someone seemed to have enjoyed the show for a long time.

Wilson looked over with gloomy eyes.

Dylan was holding a horse hat and a whip in his hand. He leaned against the wall and didn't like to smile. His face was still very handsome, but his eyes obviously showed that he wanted to watch a good show. Wilson came here on the spur of the moment this day, so he didn't shut down the stable. There were customers before he came.

Dylan was one of them.

He had come here for socializing, and he had watched a lot of good things.

Wilson's original hope of the family of three didn't come true, but was exasperated by the appearance of Tina and Amin as husband and wife. Wilson was extremely depressed and did not intend to pay attention to him.

Dylan took the initiative to come forward and smiled. "President Chin, do you want to have a drink with me?"

Two speedsters parked in front of a bar, one black and one white.

At this time, the setting sun on the horizon had not completely disappeared. However, after entering the bar, the light was dim, as if they had come to another world.

There were very few guests. On the round stage, there was a band playing light rock music.

Wilson pulled open the collar of his shirt, and the glasses on his nose made him look gentle and elegant. He looked around and found that it was not spacious and had nothing special. "Dylan, you want to drink with me here?"

He didn't have much interest and wanted to leave.

Dylan pulled out the high-heeled chair and said slowly, "On the day you broke up with Tina, I drank with her here."

With that, Wilson fell silent.

He pulled out a high-heeled chair and sat down.

Dylan raised his hand and ordered two bottles of spirits, both of which were the same kind, and they were all unsealed.

After adding ice cubes, he poured the strong liquor into the glass and pushed it to Wilson.

Dylan had wanted to avenge Tina for a long time, but he was stopped by her at that time. At this moment, he took the opportunity and deliberately chose the alcohol with the highest concentration. Wilson knew what Dylan was thinking and knew that he owed something, so he didn't complain at all and picked up his glass.

What's more, Dylan also said, "Drink it. The wine she drank that night was stronger than yours!"

Wilson drank it up without hesitation.

The spicy strong liquor poured into his throat, and his mouth, tongue, and stomach were all burned numb.

Wilson drank several glasses in a row and took off the glasses on his nose. There was already some drunkenness in his long and narrow eyes.

He glanced at Dylan next to him and snorted coldly. "Are you gloating now?"

"To be honest?" Dylan raised his eyebrows and admitted it directly. "A little bit!"

Seeing his current state, he was more or less happy.

Wilson's thin lips twitched.

He raised his head and choked on the wine that he had just filled.

Neither of them had ever thought that one day, they would sit down calmly and drink together.

After all, they used to have the greatest grudge against each other.

Dylan didn't pour him more wine immediately. He paused and asked with a faint smile, "When you broke up with him, you probably didn't think that Tina would marry someone else. Do you regret it now?" "Well, I regret it." Wilson nodded.

He admitted it honestly. The light reflected on his facial features, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, which made him look gloomy and sad.

He kept silent for two seconds and then said, "But I have to do that."

Hearing this, Dylan seemed to sigh.

He took a sip of wine, which was equally spicy. He smiled and said, "She also knows!"

Wilson was a little confused. "What did you say?"

Dylan said, "Tina also knows that you broke up with her for something you can't say."

Wilson was stunned.

Dylan looked down at the glass, fell into his memory, and slowly told her, "I drank with her that day. Even if she was so sad, she still firmly believed in your love. She said that you would not change your mind and would not have an affair with Abby. You only loved her.

"She also said that you promised to marry her, and that you were a person who honors his words. She has never doubted your love for her, and she also loves you as you do!"

Suddenly, Wilson's heart ached.

He felt the pain as that when alcohol was applied to wounds. He was so painful that his hands all clenched into fists tightly.

For the first time in his life, Wilson felt deeply moved and shocked.

His heart was full of excitement, but he was also full of pride and secret joy, because his woman also loved him alike.

What would she do if he could not come back unscathed?

Wilson's eyes turned red.

He hadn't shed a single tear in the slightest while he was in a state of despair and on the verge of collapsing in the New City.

At this time, hot tears could not help falling from the corner of his eyes.