Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 391

Charlie put the diamond ring firmly on her ring finger, picked up the coffee cup, and walked out of the pantry.

When they reached the door, Charlie stopped and called, "Farr!"

"Mr. Hogg!" Farr immediately ran over.

Charlie glanced sternly at the corner of his eyes inside the pantry and said in a deep, expressionless voice, "Now, publish a new rule immediately. Staff will not be able to chew the crap, and if someone does, he or she will be fired! Make sure every mailbox gets it!"

"Yes!" Farr nodded.

And the female employees in the pantry didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Charlie didn't let go of her hand until they were back in his office, stretching out his index finger of the hand that held the coffee cup and said, "Wendy, continue to brush on Twetter on the couch. I'm going to finish those documents."

Wendy closed the door behind her, flush with her gaze was his broad shoulder.

She finally understood why he suddenly wanted her to make coffee for him, and why he asked her to take off the ring. It turned out that it's not about the ring, he was just trying to make the scene in the pantry. Wendy was also clear that he did it on purpose.

He had seen through her heart, but he did not say anything. Instead, he used the most direct way to shut those people's mouths.

Warmth flowed in her heart for a while. How could she not be moved? She did not go to the couch, but took two steps forward and hugged his sturdy waist from the back.

Wendy's soft voice cried, "Charlie..."

Charlie stopped and let her hold him for two seconds. Then he turned around, with a cup of coffee in his hand.

His deep, restrained eyes gazed down at her, four eyes were gazing at each other, without the need to say anything else, the love was already pouring out. Wendy's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and kiss his thin lips.

Charlie raised his eyebrows silently. When her lips were about to leave him, he grabbed her with his arms and deepened the kiss.

In the spacious office, there was no sound for a while.

With her back leaning against the door, Wendy was a bit lost in thought as he kissed her. She was shocked to replace that her hands somehow pulled his shirt out of the waistband of his pants, many folds, and her own collar was ripped open quite a bit.

As for the coffee cup, most of it had been spilled on the carpet.

The room was filled with love, with the strong scent of coffee. At this moment, Wendy's feet suddenly left the ground and she was dragged by his big hands and held up, and his kisses became more intense. "Charlie, don't..."

Wendy finally made a sound and panicked to remind him.

Charlie seemed to have just regained consciousness from his lust, with his high nose resting on top of hers, each roll of his Adam's apple bringing a heavy gasp, and his dark eyes closed in an effort to suppress the blood rushing through his body.

A few seconds later, he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you still seducing me?"

"I didn't..." Wendy felt extremely wronged.

"I still haven't finished those documents. If you continue to look at me like this, then I won't be able to control myself and will punish you here!" Charlie held half of her face with his big hands, and every word was like a flame.

"Don't!" Wendy was embarrassed, so she hurriedly lowered her head.

Charlie lowered his head and took two deep breaths at her neck, then let go of her. He took the coffee with little left and turned to walk to the desk.

Wendy's feet landed on the ground and her hands were clasped behind her back.

In her drooping sight, she could see the change underneath his leather belt. It was so obvious that some part of his body was about to break through his pants, and the smooth lines on his side face seemed to distort due to the intolerable desire.

As the protruding Adam's apple rolled in an unbearable manner, Wendy swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but walk over to it.

Charlie's arm was caught from the back, so he stopped and turned back again.

See the two blushes on her left and right cheeks and the way she looked at him, and when he raised his eyebrows, she stood on her tiptoes and put her mouth on his, as she had just done.

Charlie, who had not yet exhausted his desire, couldn't stand her repeated seduction. He threw the coffee mug away at the moment, reached out his arms around her waist and lifted her up. At the same time, he locked the door of the office and strode to the couch.

They fell into the leather couch, feeling like they were lying into a cloud.

Today she was wearing an ankle-length dress made of cotton and linen, which was convenient for him at this time. Almost in an instant, the hem of the dress had been completely lifted. A sense of coolness came, and she trembled. But her skin was burned with tiny bumps.

Wendy put her arms around his shoulder, and then she realized something and asked, "What about those documents..."

"Forget about them!" Charlie announced in a hoarse voice.

At this time, he had no desire to think about documents, the only thing he wanted was to be free and satisfied from her. The metal buckle of the belt ripped open, and the office filled with the gasps of man and

woman...

By the time the gasps gradually died down, the sun was setting outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wendy was like a fish being dragged ashore, paralyzed on the couch with dry mouth and tongue. Charlie picked up the close-fitting dress and put it on. Wendy sat up shyly and put down her high-lifted dress. Charlie opened the floor-to-ceiling window to remove the scent of lust indoors.

There was no way to continue reviewing the document. Charlie then took her out of the office with his car keys.

It was time to get off work, and the employees were also packing their things and leaving the company.

Because Charlie asked Farr to issue that new rule, everyone was so blind that they didn't even dare to talk to each other.

Even so, Wendy could still feel it on her back.

Although their clothes had already been sorted out, still having folds, especially her upper garment, which was completely wrinkled, and there was also a flush on her cheeks and between her eyes, so it was hard not to wonder what they had both just done.

She raised her hand to her forehead in regret.

Alas, she was too profligate...

After dinner, the white Land Rover stopped at the parking lot on the ground of the commercial building by the river. Then they held hands and went to the theatre on the top floor.

When they came out of the elevator, they could see lovers like them coming in, and every one of them seemed to be filled with a sense of affection.

In the past four years, Wendy lived a lonely life in Canada. She hadn't had such a sweet feeling for a long time. The deep guilt she felt for Larry during the meal was completely gone when she received the popcorn from Charlie.

She thought that he would bring her to watch a horror movie as he used to, but she didn't expect it to be a new romantic movie.

Until the end of the movie, Wendy still felt that the sweet atmosphere had never dispersed.

Walking out of the commercial building, Charlie asked her to wait at the door and took the car keys to fetch the car himself.

She found a corner where she could stand out of the way, next to a large bookstore, and suddenly there was a familiar figure in her sight, and after some hesitation, she took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Gray!