Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 397

Wendy frowned at the news because Madge knew about Larry's accident.

Because it was virtually blocked at the time, very few people knew about it. However, she soon recalled that Donna had once brought Larry to the Hogg's Group. At that time, Larry had been discharged from the hospital for a very long time and Donna also told Gilbert about it. With Gilbert's satisfaction with Madge, his future daughter-in-law, Madge would naturally know about it.

"Got a clue?" she asked.

"Yes." Charlie nodded, frowned and continued, "Sunny provided me with a photo of where the motorcycle was hidden, in an abandoned auto body shop on the outskirts of town, with dried blood on it, obviously deliberately dumped the day of the accident!"

Wendy listened carefully and nodded in agreement.

Charlie was holding her shoulders in his palms, now looking at her with lowered eyebrows and hooking his lips, "We sat in a coffee shop for less than ten minutes, and then I went to replace someone to investigate this matter, so I came back so late."

Obviously, he was trying to explain why he had been back so late.

Wendy lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look up at him. As soon as he had explained why he went out to meet Madge, the unhappiness in her heart had long disappeared.

"Oh..." She gave an ambiguous answer.

"It seems that the sour taste hasn't been completely dispelled!" Charlie said with a faint smile.

Wendy knew that he was deliberately making fun of her. She looked up and shot him a coquettish glance. Then she sat up in his arms and ended the subject, "Where's the driver? Did you replace him?" "Not yet." Charlie's facial expression became serious.

"The auto body shop has been abandoned for a long time, the cameras are broken, and the driver deliberately chose to abandon the motorcycle at night with the helmet always covering his face, according to the recollection of the night watchman there."

"Then what should we do?" Wendy's expression became serious as well.

"Don't worry, he can't get away." Charlie sneered, and his deep eyes narrowed, revealing a sharp light. "Now that we have found the causing- trouble vehicle, we don't have to worry about replaceing the driver! Although there are no cameras in the auto body shop, there are cameras all along the street, the area is remote and not many people go there, and there are still fingerprints on the motorcycles, so as long as the police follow this trail, they will replace all the suspicious people in those days for screening and comparison!"

"I've already called a friend and I'll hear from him by tomorrow night at the latest!"

"Okay!" Wendy nodded with relief. She still felt a shudder when she thought of the way Larry was lying in a pool of blood.

After that, Larry was treated in the hospital for such a long time, and suffered such a crime at such a young age. Wendy clenched her fists and said angrily, "The hit-and-run driver was so hateful, especially when he hit a child, that if he is caught, he must be severely punished."

Charlie twitched his lips and answered coldly. Of course, he wouldn't spare him.

He glanced out of the window and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock." Hearing his words, Wendy took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

"Well." Charlie nodded and then said in a deep voice, "It's time to get down to business!"

Wendy was opening her mouth to ask him what his business was when she was rolled over and pressed into the pillow, and without kissing her, his lips and tongue were already stuck in her mouth. When Charlie said the house was full of sour smell, she sniffed her nose for a long time, but she didn't smell it, instead, all she smelled was the same body wash from both of them, especially from his body, with an extra male hormone.

Being controlled by his strong body under his chest, she was gradually aroused by him and reached out to pull off the towel around his waist.

"Goddess!"

Then, she heard him biting the word in a hoarse voice. Breath all into her ears, her mouth was parched by his heated gaze. He lifted his hand to turn off the only source of light on the bedside table next to him. In the darkness, she was swallowed up by his strong body little by little...

Outside the window, the night was deep and long.

The next morning, Wendy, who was still sleeping, felt a hand slowly moving up along her skin.

She opened her eyes in a daze. Other than the morning light that broke in, she also had that thick palm on her body.

After seeing her wake up, Charlie became even more reckless and simply held the blanket up and jumped up on her body, wanting to do a morning exercise.

Wendy was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, hiding under the covers from his thin lips and large hands.

"No, we just did it last night..."

Before she could finish, Charlie bit her and said, "I didn't have enough fun last night, and you passed out!"

Wendy's breath was trembling.

There's a huge disparity between her physical strength and his, and there's always a feeling that if she is tossed around in the morning, she will have to do absolutely nothing during the day, cause her legs would be like wobbling all the time on the cotton.

When they got to the most critical step, Wendy shouted as if she had caught his savior, "The phone... the phone is ringing!"

There was a series of "buzzing" sound conning from the bedside table next to them.

Charlie looked up from under the quilt, glanced at her, snorted, and pinched her waist. "I'll let you go for the time being!"

As soon as he finished his words, he was amused to see her, wrapped in a blanket like a chrysalis, roll over to the far side of the bed.

She popped her head out and blinked her eyes, afraid that he would pounce on her again. She didn't let out a sigh of relief until he got up and got out of bed.

In her line of sight, he had just taken off his boxers, and now he was standing naked in the morning light, leaning over with his cell phone, and some of his natural reactions had not disappeared. That picture was just...

Too bloody exciting!

Wendy swallowed hard. Her face was burning like fire.

"Did you replace someone?"

After Charlie picked up the phone, he suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Wendy heard it and thought of what they talked about before they went to bed last night, so she was also busy lifting the quilt and sitting up! In the meantime, he held the phone in his hand as he listened to the line over there, and after two minutes, his eyes were sharp and tugged at his lips, "I got it." Hanging up the phone, Charlie didn't tease her again. He picked up and put on his boxer that had been thrown on the ground.

Wendy also got out of bed and walked around the end of the bed. "Charlie, was the driver found?"

"Yes." Charlie nodded and put on his trousers. He looked at her and said, "It's not a deliveryman we originally thought, but a person we all know."

A person they all know?

Wendy was stunned by his words, and then she was even more confused.

"... Who is it?" She held her breath and asked.

Charlie narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Yolanda Lim."