Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 362

Wendy heard it and shook her head silently. "I don't know..."

"Emily, I really don't know." She sighed softly and looked at Larry squatting in front of her. "I am now completely focused on Larry, and every day my mind is filled with him. You may not understand the joy of regaining from loss. It is not some object, but my child. I can't wait to make it up to him for all the love he's been missing these past four years!"

Wendy truly did not know, because she had never seriously considered this question.

She had broken up with Charlie four years ago, and he was the one who proposed it. She didn't expect that the child who belonged to them was still alive and had become a connection between them. She didn't know what Charlie was thinking, but she had not thought about it, not yet at least...

Emily could understand what Wendy was thinking. She patted Wendy's hand and said, "Let's go!"

When they were queuing up to pay the bill, Wendy was surprised to see a full shopping cart. "Emily, you bought so much?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either!" Emily shrugged her shoulders.

Wendy was worried about Emily's body. For the first three months of pregnancy, Emily had to be careful. "I'll send you back first, or it will be inconvenient for you!" Emily nodded with a smile, holding Wendy in her arms, and said, "Thank you."

After coming out of the supermarket, it was already getting late outside. The rush hour was not a good time to take a taxi.

Wendy looked at the taxis full of customers. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Uncle Lee, but before the number was even dialed, Emily, on the side, suddenly raised a hand towards somewhere.

"Mr. Hogg, here!"

Wendy and Larry looked over and a white Land Rover stopped on the roadside.

Emily explained with a smile, "I called Mr. Hogg! He'll send me back first, and then you can go home together."

Wendy had to get on the car with Larry in her arms.

The Land Rover stopped at the foot of the apartment building. Wendy remembered that Emily had bought a lot of things in the trunk, so she opened the door and wanted to help. Charlie in front of her was one step faster. He turned his head and said, "You and Larry wait in the car. I'll take it up!"

"Okay." Wendy nodded gratefully.

Charlie picked up the two shopping bags in the trunk and entered the apartment building with Emily.

Neither of them spoke. It was not until they entered the elevator that Charlie finally moved his lips and asked, "How's it?"

"I asked Wendy what her plans are for you!" Emily reported, telling Charlie roughly what Wendy had said "She told me that she didn't know. She is now completely focused on the child. She didn't think about anything else. She just wanted to make up for Larry!"

Hearing this, Charlie pursed his thin lips and said, "Okay, I know."

Seeing that there were wrinkles between his eyebrows, Emily quickly added, "Mr. Hogg, don't be discouraged, I think Wendy's not wrong to think this way, but there's one thing I'm sure of, all these years, Wendy has been single!"

"Miss Sam, thank you very much! I still need to count on you in the future" Charlie's thin lips curled slightly as he spoke sincerely.

"Well..." Emily scratched her head and let out a long sigh. "Mr. Hogg, you'd better not ask me, a pregnant woman, to do this in the future!"

"What's wrong with pregnant women?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.

"I don't want to be a hidden traitor anymore..." Emily pulled her face.

Charlie nodded, then looked at her and said, "Don't feel too burdened. You're a great undercover agent."

Emily:"..."

Was there any difference?

Never mind, she's already a traitor when she lived in Charlie's house four years ago, and now she had gotten used to it.

When the elevator reached the floor, Charlie helped her to carry it all the way to the door. Emily opened the door with the key. She hesitated for two seconds, and said seriously after thinking for a moment, "I hope you don't push Wendy too much, after all, you two have been apart for four years and I still think you should take it slow!"

Charlie put things on the mat at the entrance and stood up straight.

His deep eyes were full of deep light, "Don't worry, I have a lifetime of patience."

Emily was stunned when she heard that, and then she smiled with relief.

"My dear, you're back!"

The person inside the house seemed to heard noises and a deep male voice sounded from inside.

Then, Charlie saw Simon, who usually wore a white coat at work and dressed like a playboy in private, coming out wearing an apron, and it was Korean style with small flowers.

After seeing Charlie, Simon was embarrassed and it was too late to avoid Charlie.

"Simon, I didn't realize you had a talent for this." Charlie narrowed his eyes and said in a frivolous tone.

"Ahem!" Simon cleared his throat and explained awkwardly, "Don't get me wrong. The nanny we hired is cooking, I'm just helping out."

The aroma of the food kept coming, and Emily was kind enough not to poke fun at Simon, helping to cover him with questions, "Mr. Hogg, the nanny we hired cooking is quite a good cook. Why don't you ask Wendy and Larry to come up, and you can stay for dinner before you leave?"

"No, I made it for just the two of us!" Simon blurted out.

Emily was speechless.

Simon's handsome face turned red because of embarrassment, especially when he saw the look from his friend. He closed the door in a hurry.

Charlie looked at the closed security door but didn't get angry. He turned around and left.

Instead of pressing the elevator, however, he pushed open the opposite security passage and walked downstairs.

When he returned to the car, Wendy, who was sitting in the back of the car, asked with a frown, "What took you so long?"

"The elevator was broken, so I helped her carry her things up the stairs." Charlie explained in a low voice.

"Stairs? Then you would be exhausted!" Wendy was shocked.

She looked up at him, and sure enough, there seemed to be faint beads of sweat on his forehead and temples.

She took a tissue from her bag and handed it over. "Charlie, wipe your sweat first..."

Charlie didn't take it, but turned around and lifted his chin slightly, clearly asking for her help.

Wendy licked her lips, blushing a little.

When she was about to lean forward with a tissue in hand, Larry, who was sitting on the child safety seat next to her, jumped down and took the tissue with his little hand. With a flattering face, he wanted to be praised by her, "See, I can help you!"

Larry stood on tiptoe and tried hard to reach the tissue to his father's face.

"No!" Charlie refused with a calm face.

"..." Larry pouted.

Hmph, why didn't his dad appreciate it?

Larry didn't want to argue with his father, he climbed back to the safety seat, fasten the seat belt for himself, and turned his cute face towards Wendy, "Wendy, I want a candy bar."

Charlie, who was in the front, stepped on the accelerator hard to vent his anger.