Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 383

The next day, the sun rose.

After Larry woke up, he couldn't replace Wendy anywhere. He climbed down from the big bed, stood on tiptoe and unlocked the door, and ran out of the bedroom. He kicked a toilet paper ball with his feet, and picked it up with curiosity.

Two more steps forward, there was another toilet paper ball.

Picking up them as he went along, he ran to the couch, then tilted his head and looked at it with wide eyes.

When Wendy opened her eyes, she happened to meet Larry's innocent eyes. When she saw his two fair hands holding many paper balls, she was shocked.

When Larry saw her wake up, he asked curiously, "Wendy, why are you sleeping on Daddy?"

"I..." Wendy blushed.

Last night, Charlie went mad after drank and had wild sex with her on the couch. She didn't know if it was because of alcohol, but Charlie was crazier than before. In the end, she fell asleep and didn't have the strength to leave the couch...

"Ahem!" Charlie cleared his throat and explained awkwardly, "That's because she's waking me up."

Larry was still confused when he heard this. "But why isn't it like this every time Wendy wakes me up?"

Wendy's face was on the verge of burning.

She was lying on Charlie's chest, covered in a thin quilt. Both of them were naked under the quilt, which was reminding them how wild it was last night. It was really embarrassing to be seen by their son like this!

Wendy could neither get up nor hide. She felt as if her entire being was about to explode.

Charlie saw her uneasiness and took the initiative to say, "Larry, you go back to the bedroom first."

"All right!" Larry curled his lips and ran away with the toilet paper ball in his arms.

Seeing the bedroom door closed, Wendy wrapped herself in the quilt. She hurriedly put on her wrinkled clothes one by one and didn't forget to complain to Charlie, "It's all your fault!"

It was just that Charlie had a short business trip to New York, and he happened to bring her and their son over for the weekend, although there was no Larry in his plan. And there was a board meeting on Monday afternoon, so they had an evening flight.

After breakfast, the family of three finally went to Times Square.

The area had been bustling for years with many street performers working hard.

Because it was dangerous to travel with a child, many news reports had reported that their parents and children had been lost, especially in a foreign country, so Wendy held Larry's hand all the way, and her eyes did not leave Larry at all. On the other hand, Charlie, who was next to her, was so angry as if someone owed him money.

From the beginning to the end, Charlie didn't look at her, not even a single look.

In the afternoon, while strolling to the snack street, Larry was attracted by the Turkish ice cream, especially the stallholder waved fancy ice cream on the spoon, like dancing, which made Larry excited to

scream.

Wendy looked away from Larry, who was focusing on eating ice cream and looked at the man with a poker face with his hands in his pocket.

"Charlie, don't you want some?" She couldn't help but ask him.

"No." Charlie said in a deep voice.

Wendy handed over the ice cream in her hand and said, "It's very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

"No!" Charlie snorted coldly.

If the first answer was considered normal, then a strong sense of resentment was now evident.

Wendy, no matter how stupid she was, can almost guess the reason for his unpleasantness at this time. Yesterday he tried so hard to create a chance to spend time alone with her, but it was ruined by Felix! If she hadn't stopped him in the morning, he would have sent Larry to his uncle today...

She found it both funny and sweet.

Wendy looked at Lary that was still very focused on eating, then lowered her head and took a bite of ice cream. She walked to him shyly, reached out and grabbed his big hand and pulled it twice. "What?" Charlie asked in a bad mood.

Wendy didn't say anything. She stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips under his surprised gaze.

She drove the tip of her tongue against his teeth and passed the ice cream through her mouth, and asked with a slightly red face, "Charlie, is it yummy?"

"Hmm." Charlie's Adam's apple moved a little.

He opened his hand and held her hand. Apparently, he wanted more of it.

Although she was the one who did the bold move just now, and this was an open country, and it's not unusual for such things to happen, but she was still so embarrassed that her eyelashes were trembling. She turned her head away and reminded him shyly, "Larry's here..."

Charlie's chest rose and fell slightly, but he didn't make things difficult for her. He poked his finger in her palm ambiguously.

In the evening, they found a traditional Chinese restaurant. After dinner, they went back to the hotel and packed their luggage, ready to go to the airport. Charlie went to the front desk to check out, and Wendy took Larry to wait at the entrance of the hotel.

Feeling her hands shaking gently, Wendy squatted down with a smile.

"What's the matter, sweety?" She asked, at his eye level.

Larry pursed his small lips as if he was brewing something. Then he asked very seriously, "Wendy, are you in a relationship with Daddy?"

"Well..." Wendy was immediately stunned.

"I saw you secretly hold hands with each other and kiss each other today!" Larry continued softly.

Wendy felt embarrassed.

They were still caught by Larry...

"Yes..." She took a deep breath, and admitted it, and then asked very nervously, "Do you agree, Larry?"

While she was holding her breath, Larry tilted his head and thought for two seconds. He opened his mouth and threw himself into her arms. "I don't like that woman. I like Wendy." This word had already revealed his attitude.

Wendy felt so warm in her heart. She held Larry in his arms and kissed him again and again.

When she stood up and turned around, he found Charlie standing behind them after completing the procedure. He looked at the mother and son with a deep gaze.

When he took the luggage, Wendy secretly asked, "Did you hear all of that?"

"Yes." Charlie's lips twitched.

Since the day at the airport when she learned that Larry was her son and chose to stay, she wanted to make up to him for all the motherly love she had lost in the past four years. All things related to her son were done by herself. At first, Aunt Lee was a little flustered when there's nothing to do.

Although Charlie had never asked about it, he actually knew what she was thinking. He knew why she was in no hurry to tell Larry because this kind of thing couldn't be rushed. Children's hearts were the most vulnerable. After all, at the very beginning, the mother and son met and spent time together without knowing each other, they needed a time.

Charlie took her hand in his and interlocked his fingers, and kissed her lightly. "When we get married, we'll tell Larry the truth and have him call you Mom."

Wendy nodded shyly. She had begun to look forward to that day.

They went to the airport to check in their luggage first. When they went through the security check, Wendy's mobile phone in the drawer rang. When she came out of the passage and picked up her phone, Charlie followed her closely. He lowered his head and asked her, "Who called you?" "Ryan..." Wendy had to turn the record upside down for him to read.

Charlie snorted coldly. Then, he took his son's hand and strode in front of her, deliberately leaving her his back.

He almost forgot that after dealing with Felix from New York, there was still one in New York!

After Wendy finished the phone call, she caught up with the father and son in small steps. When she came to the side, she received a grim glance from Charlie.

As soon as she sat down in the chair, Charlie suddenly stood up. She bit her lip and said, "Well, we're boarding soon. What are you going to do?" "Buy a bottle of vinegar!" Charlie answered without looking back.

Wendy: