Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 394

"Okay, got it!"

After hanging up, Wendy looked cautiously at Charlie.

The volume of the phone call was quite loud and the two of them were very close to each other. She knew he must have heard what Aunt Lee said, or his face wouldn't have tensed up in an instant.

Wendy was also innocent, and handed the phone to him and said, "Well, Charlie..."

Charlie grabbed it and put it back in his pants pocket.

Seeing that his face was darker than before, Wendy summoned up her courage and reached out to hold him, then shook him gently.

Charlie closed his thin lips tightly. After two seconds of silence, he turned around and strode out of the hotel without a word.

Seeing this, she also trotted to keep up with him.

When they arrived at the front desk, Wendy held the room card and went over, "Excuse me, I'm afraid we're going to check out..."

On the way back to the villa, she did not dare to make a sound and tried not to provoke Charlie as much as possible. The Land Rover finally stopped in the yard, then they unbuckled the safety belt and got out of the car.

Seeing his unpleasant expression, Wendy quickly caught up with him and took his arm. "Charlie, don't be like this. It's not like we don't have another chance in the future..."

Charlie gave a cold snort, indicating that he was not happy.

"Smile!" Wendy tried to coax him.

"Heh heh." Charlie let out two ambiguous laughs.

Wendy raised her hand and rubbed her arms. He might as well not laugh. It was so cold...

When they entered the villa, a light was on upstairs, and the two changed their shoes and went upstairs one after the other.

Wendy walked into the children's room directly. Larry was lying on the carpet by the window with his short legs crossed, and he was grabbing his feet with his little hands. Aunt Lee was sitting next to him, kneeling on the ground with many storybooks in her hands, and reading made her mouth dry.

"Wendy-"

Larry was the first to see Wendy and he opened his mouth to shout.

Wendy rushed forward and held Larry, who ran over barefoot, in her arms, afraid that he would feel cold.

Aunt Lee also put down the storybook in her hand as if she had found a savior. "Miss Lim, you are back!"

"Look!" Larry put his arms around her neck and put his soft little face on it. He said with a smile, "I told you, Wendy will definitely come back!"

Wendy touched Larry's head and said to Aunt Lee, "Aunt Lee, you go downstairs and get some rest!"

"Okay!" Aunt Lee looked at Charlie behind Wendy and nodded.

As soon as Miss Lim and Mr. Hogg entered the door, Aunt Lee found Mr. Hogg's dark face and felt that the temperature in the room dropped several degrees. Aunt Lee shivered and quickly left. Larry also soon found that something was wrong. He whispered in Wendy's ear, "What's wrong with Daddy?"

"Nothing..." Wendy faltered.

Larry heard what she said and quickly nodded his head in understanding.

Daddy must be naughty again-

Wendy saw that Larry hadn't changed into his pajamas yet, he must have insisted on waiting for her. So she held him in her arms and walked into the bathroom. "Sweety, let's take a bath first, and then go to sleep, okay?"

"Alright!" Larry nodded.

Wendy put Larry in the bathtub first, then turned around and walked out.

Seeing Charlie still stand there with his hands in his pockets, it seemed that he was thinking about something or he had a cold face and didn't want to talk to anyone.

"Well, Charlie, you go back first. I'll come to you later..." She couldn't help but walk over and talk to him in a low voice.

When she went to the cabinet and took out Larry's pajamas, she found that Charlie still did not leave. Instead, he took off his suit jacket and strode forward. He took the pajamas from her hand, pulled his lips and said, "Go to make the bed, and I'll go in to give Larry a bath."

Wendy saw his gloomy face and did not immediately let go. She said nervously, "Charlie, Larry is still a child. Don't scare him..."

"I know." Charlie said in a low voice. Knowing what she was worried about, he continued with patience, "I promise I won't be fierce to him, and I won't beat him."

Seeing that she still had an uneasy expression on her face, he twitched his lips. "Do you need me to swear a vow?"

Upon hearing this, Wendy loosened her grip.

Watching his tall back enter the bathroom, the sounds of running water could be heard from inside from time to time.

More than ten minutes later, Charlie came out of the bathroom with his son in his arms. He took his shirt to his elbow, which was stained with drops of water.

"Finished?"

Wendy hurried to step forward.

"Yes." Charlie pulled his lips and handed Larry to her. Then he turned around and said, "I'll get a hairdryer."

After Wendy put Larry, wrapped in a towel, on the bed, dried him off and put him in his pajamas, Charlie also came out with a hairdryer and switched on the power source to help blow Larry's hair. Soon, Larry's wet mushroom hair was fluffy.

After finishing the work before going to bed, Wendy lay sideways, patted his little body, and whispered, "Sleep, babe. I'll be here with you!"

"Wendy, I want to sleep by myself tonight!" Larry suddenly said softly.

"Sleep by yourself?" Wendy was stunned.

"Yes!" Larry nodded.

Wendy looked at Larry in surprise and asked uncertainly, "But you have been waiting for me to come back all the time. Why do you suddenly want to sleep by yourself?"

"I just suddenly want to sleep on my own." Larry blinked his eyes.

Wendy gulped and repeated to get a confirmation. "Sweety, do you really want to sleep alone? You don't want me to sleep with you?"

Larry said "hmm" twice with absolute certainty.

"Wendy, good night."

With a big yawn, Larry gently and cutely closed his eyes.

Wendy got out of bed with a dazed look on her face. She hesitated for a moment before answering, "Good night..."

After turning off the light and closing the door, Charlie took her hand and walked to the bedroom next door.

No matter how stupid Wendy was, she could figure out what was going on. When they came back, Larry was still waiting for her to sleep with him. As a result, Charlie went in and took a bath for him. When he came out, he even offered to sleep by himself...

She tugged at Charlie's arm and asked, "Charlie, what did you do?"

"What?" Charlie pretended not to understand.

"Larry!" Wendy was so anxious that she wanted to know. "It must be you. Otherwise, how could Larry suddenly want to sleep alone! What method did you use?"

"I've got my secret weapon!" Charlie raised his eyebrows, feeling proud.

Wendy was even more curious, but Charlie just didn't tell her.

Later, when she continued to ask questions, Charlie directly leaned over to carry her on his shoulder and walked towards the big bed.

He threw her on it and began to pull her clothes like a wolf.

"... I haven't taken a shower yet!"

Wendy placed her head against his chest, reminding him in a trembling voice.

After saying these words, she regretted it. Sure enough, in the next second, Charlie lifted her up again and went into the bathroom. He didn't even close the door. At the same time as the sound of the water running, there was the sound of a woman's mumbling.