Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 346

After the meeting, Charlie didn't go back to the office but went straight to the elevator.

He lifted the cuffs of the suit and looked down at the time on the dial on his wrist. Larry had to have his head stitches removed today, and Charlie was now ready to head to the hospital, having already pushed all of his schedules for the afternoon.

Mr. Farr answered a phone call and quickly caught up from behind, "Mr. Hogg!"

"You've been asking me to keep an eye on Miss Lim..."

Charlie looked up from the dial, he had instructed Farr about this after he recovered his memory, and although he had deliberately tripped her up with the matter of Director Huang, he still didn't want her to leave and disappear for another four years just in case.

Farr reported respectfully, "A Mr. Ye booked two tickets to Canada, including one for Miss Lim!"

"Ryan Ye?" Charlie narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Farr immediately nodded.

Charlie's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth tightened. "I see!"

On the way from Hogg's Group to the private hospital, the atmosphere in the Bentley was condensed. Charlie always had a heavy face when he got into the car, and the coldness that came out of his eyes seemed to freeze into ice, and the driver in front drove without looking away, not even daring to breathe.

When the car pulled up in front of the inpatient building, the driver stepped on the gas pedal and disappeared almost as soon as Charlie stepped inside.

As soon as Charlie came out of the elevator, he saw his son peeping through the crack of the door.

The little face blushed because of some excitement. Almost at the same time when the elevator door was opened, the big grape-like eyes sparkled. But when he saw it was his father, he quickly pouted his lips and continued to look around.

The humidifier in the hospital room was puffing, and the chubby figure of Aunt Lee was moving around inside, having packed up Larry's things, so that Larry could be discharged directly after removing the stitches.

When Charlie came back from smoking a cigarette in the smoking area, Larry was still standing guard at the door like a puppy, just like before. He couldn't take his eyes off the elevator, and every time the elevator pulled up, he couldn't hide his anticipation, and then his disappointment.

"Don't wait any longer. She won't come." Charlie said in a deep voice.

Larry ignored his father and still stood there firmly, continuing to stare at the elevator.

A female system voice prompted on the phone. Charlie frowned and put down his mobile phone. He ordered in an even deeper voice than before, "Aunt Lee, tell the attending doctor that we're ready to go to the consulting room!"

"No!"

Larry immediately shook his head.

Both of his cheeks were bulging and he was staring at his father, "Wendy promised to accompany me!"

"It's obvious that she's not coming!" Charlie said with a poker face.

He just called her, the system prompted that the number was turned off, and what Farr said before he came out of Hogg's Group was still ringing in his ears. She's not even going to finish the last interview, still determined to leave, and now she's not even willing to accompany her son to remove the stitches!

Larry stubbornly pursed his small mouth and said, "If Wendy doesn't come, I won't remove the stitches!"

"Why don't we wait a little longer?" Aunt Lee couldn't help but go forward and say.

At the same time in the apartment building, Wendy came out of her room, pressing her temples.

In the living room, Emily, who was carefully reading the baby manual, turned around and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Oh my god, Wendy, you are still sleeping!"

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Wendy asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes!" Emily nodded and joked. "From the time you went back to your room after breakfast, until now! I almost thought you were pregnant like me, you are so sleepy!" When Wendy woke up, she noticed the harsh sunlight outside the window and she didn't think she would fall asleep for so long.

When she took a few steps forward, she felt like she was stepping on cotton and couldn't put them on the ground, and her head hurt and she felt dehydrated.

Emily noticed something strange about Wendy, got up, and asked, "Wendy, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Wendy shook her head, but the movement was obviously very slow.

"It's so hot, and you say you're fine!" Emily came over and touched Wendy's head, and then shouted, "Are you having a cold?"

Wendy also touched her forehead, but she didn't feel the temperature was very high, but her nose felt like it was spewing fire! "Probably, I felt hot when I went to bed last night, opened the window and forgot to close it, but I felt cold later..."

"No, you need to eat something and take some medicine!" Emily frowned. Wendy suddenly thought of something and said, "Emily, what time is it now?" "Oh, let me take a look. It's almost two o'clock!" Emily took out her phone.

Wendy heard it and cried out in dismay, "I'll take my medicine when I get back, I have to go to the hospital right now, Larry had his stitches removed today!" She quickly went back to the room to change her clothes, and then went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water. When she felt the temperature on her face cooled down a lot, she wiped a thin layer of sun screen to prevent Larry from worrying when he saw her.

Then, she ran out of the apartment in a hurry.

At the door of the ward, the father and son were still in a confrontation.

Charlie ordered his son to go to the consulting room to see the attending doctor to remove his stitches, but Larry refused to remove the stitches until Wendy came over, and he yelled that he didn't want to be discharged from the hospital either and continued to live there.

Aunt Lee, who was standing next to Larry, was in a quandary and didn't know which one to persuade, but as she sighed for the umpteenth time, the elevator seemed to ding again.

She looked at it without holding any hope, but she was instantly excited. "Young master, look!"

Larry looked over with a sad little face and instantly cleared the haze, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over like a puppy seeing his master.

"Wendy-"

On her way to the hospital, she was worried that Larry would be afraid or disappointed if he didn't see her.

She wanted to call first to ask about Larry, only to replace that the phone was powered off automatically. When she finally arrived, she could not wait for the elevator to arrive, and now saw Larry flying towards her, although her body was a little weak, she still curved eyebrows and hugged him a full embrace. "Larry, I'm really sorry. There was a traffic jam on the road!"

"It doesn't matter!" Larry grinned.

At the end, he glanced at his father as if to say, "I knew Wendy would come."

When Charlie saw her coming, his tight eyebrows still didn't loosen up.

Aunt Lee silently wiped the sweat behind Wendy, and finally, it was time to remove the stitches.

When they arrived at the consulting room, Larry was placed on a chair. The attending doctor took the sterilized tweezers and explained to them, "The threads have grown into the skin, so there may be a little painful when they are removed later, but don't worry, it will be quick and mild!"

"Larry, are you afraid?" Wendy leaned over anxiously.

Larry shook his head and said sweetly, "Wendy is here. I'm not afraid!"