Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 357

Wendy hurriedly asked with concern, "Sweety, what's the matter?"

"You're so good to me tonight!" Larry pursed his lips, with a sad look on his face, like he about to lose favor, and even his voice sounded like he was going to cry. "Wendy, are you leaving?" Tonight, Wendy was obviously different from before.

But that was the maternal love that had been missing for four years. She wished that she could take out all of it.

Now that she heard Larry's words, she started to panic as well. "Why do you say that?"

Larry was like a puppy that had been abandoned by its owner. He looked at her pitifully and frowned. "I saw this on TV, an aunt who is suddenly very nice to a big brother and then she would abandon him..." Aunt Lee, who was collecting the hairdryer cord, walked by with a guilty conscience.

That must be the Korean drama she usually watch...

Wendy held Larry tightly and said, "I... I won't, I won't leave you!"

In fact, she almost blurted out the truth several times tonight.

It's just that Larry was still too young, and he needed time to accept it. After all, at the very beginning, they did not know each other and they were just attracted by each other because of their natural instinct. Wendy didn't want to be apart from her son for a second.

No, she wanted to be with him every second of the day.

"You're not leaving?" Larry became excited.

"No!" Wendy knew what he was referring to and nodded with a smile. "I want to stay by your side all the time and accompany you to grow up!"

"Is it true?"

"Yes!"

Larry was buried in her arms. A few seconds later, his head popped out again and he stretched out his fair little finger. "Wendy, can we do the pinky swear?"

"Okay, let's make a pinky swear!" Wendy said with a smile.

They entwined their fingers together and then stamped.

As soon as Larry got the guarantee, his little face smiled like a blooming flower bud, rubbing in her arms and keeping acting like a baby.

"It's 10 o'clock. It's time to sleep!"

Suddenly, a quiet voice sounded faintly.

Wendy looked up and saw Charlie standing at the door of the bedroom with his arms crossed. His jacket was still open. His short hair had dried up, and although his arms covered the muscles in the chest, his six packs were still pronounced. She licked her lower lip. "Oh, I see..."

Charlie narrowed his eyes and stared at the mother and son. When he saw that his son's face was on her chest, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the muscles on his lips also tensed up.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he turned off the light.

The next day, the morning sun rose.

Wendy woke up very early and went to the kitchen to get busy after washing up. She used to make noodles and Chinese food for Larry. This morning, she specially prepared a Western-style breakfast, but she didn't expect that he also ate it very well.

The voice of Aunt Lee sounded, "Sir, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Yes." The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched.

It's true that he didn't sleep well last night, and there's only one wall between him and her. He turned off the lights and went back to his bedroom, but the people in the children's room didn't sleep right away, and from time to time there was a female voice softly reading a fairy tale, which went straight to his heart and disturbed him so much that he couldn't sleep at all.

Wendy raised her head and saw that the chair opposite her had been pulled out.

It was obvious that he had washed up and changed his clothes, with his suit jacket on the back of a chair and a tie draped over it, but his stoic features seemed slightly haggard from lack of rest, and he didn't look very well...

She could not help but ask, "Uh, are you having trouble sleeping again?"

"Wendy, I want to eat bread!" Larry said softly at this time.

Charlie glanced at her face, then glanced at his son and snorted.

Seeing that Charlie didn't want to talk to her, Wendy didn't say more, she took the toast and spreaded jam on it, then folded it over and handed it to Larry.

Larry couldn't wait any longer. He opened his mouth and was eating in a low voice.

Wendy wiped her son's mouth and asked with a smile, "Sweety, is it so delicious?"

"As long as it's made by Wendy, I love it!" Even though Larry's mouth was full, it did not prevent him from expressing his love.

"I'm glad you like it!" Wendy bent the corners of her mouth and said, "Sweety, I'll make you more delicious food in the evening, braised beef and sweet and sour shrimps, as well as spinach with nuts, and shellfish soup!"

Just like last night, Charlie was eating breakfast with no expression on his face.

Wendy turned her eyes to the other side, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Charlie, I want to talk to you after breakfast..."

"Mm." Charlie's lips twitched.

After breakfast, the two of them entered the study one after the other. Charlie walked in first. When he reached the window, he turned around and leaned back against the window frame. Then he threw the suit in his hand to the sofa next to him and said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Wendy looked into his eyes and said with a frown, "There are two things, and both are about Larry..."

"Go ahead." Charlie put his hands in his pockets, not feeling surprised at all.

"I want to know the truth!" Wendy said word by word, then straightened up. "First of all, I don't doubt the authenticity of my blood relationship with Larry. However, four years ago, I gave birth to a stillborn baby and I saw it with my own eyes. But why did Larry grow up safely by your side? Charlie, I have the right to know!"

"I'm sorry," Charlie said suddenly.

"..." Wendy was stunned for a moment for being apologized by him without warning.

"This apology is on behalf of my father." Charlie's throat twitched and he said in a low voice, "Four years ago, he was the one who sent someone to get hold of your whereabouts and bribed a doctor to swap the baby when you gave birth. I was in a car accident that year, and my memory was missing for the next four years, I also learned about it a short time ago."

Wendy now thought back carefully, it seemed that during pregnancy, indeed several times she felt that someone was stalking her, but she did not care too much about it at that time. She just thought it was because she's too sensitive during pregnancy, just did not expect...

Her hands were clenched into fists, and her cheekbones were red with excitement. "How can he do this? He's gone too far!"

She was separated from her flesh and blood for four years, but more importantly, she suffered the loss of her son during those four years...

"Yes." Charlie didn't refuse or defend his father. He frowned and his eyes darkened. "So, I apologize on his behalf, you don't need to forgive this." "..." Wendy pursed her lips.

She knew that Charlie was not to blame for this.

Because he was in a car accident and had been suffering from amnesia, and Farr had also told her that he was on the airport highway on his way to replace her at the time of the accident...

Wendy closed her eyes and tried to calm down as much as possible. "Let's not talk about what happened before and after, Charlie, I want to thank you for telling me the truth and letting me know that Larry is my child!"

Hearing this, Charlie felt guilty. After all, he had his own purpose.

He raised a hand to his chin and easily changed the subject, "What's the other thing?"

There was another thing...

Wendy bit her lip softly and then said slowly, "I want to take care of Larry."

"How?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.

"If possible, I would like each of us to take turns, Monday, Wednesday and Friday are for you, and Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday are for me, and if you want to, Sunday is yours too!" Wendy looked at him and spoke out her thoughts.

"Is that all?" Charlie narrowed his eyes.

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

Charlie suddenly stood up and walked towards her step by step. When the slippers touched hers, he said coldly, "Wendy, are you planning to keep your child and abandon his father?"