Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 284

Wendy felt like someone was fast approaching her.

She subconsciously turned her head, and suddenly her hand was caught.

When she saw clearly the middle- aged man standing in front of her, she was slightly stunned, then stunned again after she went over the man's shoulder and looked at the other tall figure standing at the door. It seemed that they had just stood outside together.

She didn't know whether it was because of the light, but after a few seconds of identification, the shocked expression on the middle-aged man's face gradually returned to normal.

He seemed to be as surprised as her. "Miss Lim?"

"Mr. Gray..." Wendy frowned.

This man was Kim, who had met her twice. He's still dressed casually and gracefully, but his face was a little unnaturally stiff at this time.

Kim soon realized that he had lost his composure and quickly let go of Wendy's hand. Kim looked at the big screen that had already changed and asked uncertainly, "Miss Lim, were you the one who sang the Huangmei opera just now?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

Although she was talking to Kim, her eyes were fixed on Charlie behind Kim.

After asking, Kim also felt the question was redundant, because the microphone was still in her hands now.

"Miss Lim, can we speak outside?"

Hearing his words, Wendy looked at the confused people in the room and nodded. She didn't think it was the right place to talk.

After going out, Kim apologized to her. "Sorry, I just got a little emotional, and didn't control my emotions. Miss Lim, I hope you don't mind!"

"I wouldn't..." Wendy shook her head.

She knew that Kim was referring to the matter that he grabbed her hand.

Although it was not very comfortable, even at that time, apart from his excitement, she could see that there was no sign of violation, so she did not take it to heart.

"As long as you don't mind!" Kim breathed a sigh of relief and explained to her with a smile, "It's mainly because I have an old friend who particularly likes to sing Huangmei opera. She used to sing that part you sang just now. I have listened to it many times, and this part is completely memorized by me. When I first heard you sing, I thought it was her, so... But how could it be possible? My old friend has passed away for many years!"

Wendy thought of the first love Kim mentioned when he was in the countryside. She couldn't help asking, "That old friend, is she the one you mentioned before?"

"Yes." Kim did not deny it, and his eyes drifted away from the memory. Upon hearing this, Wendy understood why he lost his composure.

"Not to mention singing an opera, there are few people who would listen to it!" Kim smiled and gave her a thumbs-up. "I didn't know you could sing opera at such a young age. I am surprised! Moreover, I just listened to the whole song. You sang very well!"

"You sang it really well!"

Charlie, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said with a grin.

Hearing this, Kim looked at them separately. "Charlie, do you know Miss Lim?"

"Yes." Charlie replied calmly.

"What a coincidence! I have met Miss Lim twice, and today is the third time! And I think Miss Lim and Madge are about the same age. If they have time to meet each other, maybe they will be good friends!" Kim said with a smile, and his cell phone rang in his pocket. He said sorry to them, "You talk first, I will pick up this!"

Wendy couldn't react for a moment, and the name Kim just mentioned echoed in her ears.

Both of Madge and Kim were surnamed Gray, and he seemed to be very familiar with Charlie...

Although there were many coincidences in the world, there was no such coincidence. She absolutely did not expect that Kim was Madge's father. She could not help but look at Kim again. It seemed that the signal of his phone was not very good. He had already reached the end of the corridor. yiWendy thought of Madge's mother, who was a well- maintained noble woman, but made a bad impression on her. But somehow, although she knew that Kim was Madge's father, who she should keep at a distance, Kim, who always kept a friendly smile on his face, didn't make her feel that way.

"How long are you gonna keep watching? He's gone!" Charlie said in a deep voice.

"..." Wendy silently looked away.

When she looked at his slightly sunken eyebrows, she couldn't help frowning and felt a little strange.

Charlie took out a cigarette from his pocket, but he didn't light it. Instead, he squinted his eyes and stared at her.

Charlie would come here because he had entertainment and was here to accompany the customers. Kim was happened to be here. They went to the bathroom together. On the way back, Kim suddenly stopped. The sound of opera came from the room and went straight into Kim's eardrum, and Kim's feet seemed to root.

After the door was pushed open, Kim strode forward and it was obvious that Kim wanted to see who was the singer, but Charlie recognized Wendy with only a back view.

Charlie rubbed the cigarette on his hand, and his thin lips moved. "Wendy, the opera you just sang..." All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Staring at that pink and tender lips, the sound of the opera just now seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

In order to save you, I left home, I didn't expect that I succeeded in the imperial examination... Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Wendy was still waiting for his words with her head down, but he didn't make a sound for a long time, so she looked up and found that his eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his face seemed to be not right.

"Charlie, what's wrong with you..."

She took a small step forward and asked in a hurry.

Charlie pursed his thin lips and said, "It's a headache."

Just like that night when he was in the countryside, when he saw the little key on her neck clearly, the same tingling sensation came again. As long as he recalled the singing, the tingling feeling became stronger and stronger, so he had to reach out and hold his head.

"A headache again?" Wendy looked at him nervously and bit her lip. "I am going to find the waiter and ask if there are any painkillers!"

Charlie wanted to reach out and grab her, but she walked too fast and had run far away.

"Who taught you?"

"My mother taught me."

"You can only sing it for me in the future!"

"Did you hear me?"

"Clear..."

There were bits and pieces of images flashing through his head, and the sound of fuzzy conversations.

Charlie pressed his head harder, trying to find the image and the trace of the sound, but it disappeared in a flash, followed by a deeper pain in his head.

Wendy took the painkillers from the waiter and a bottle of mineral water, and hurriedly ran back.

Wendy saw that Charlie was still standing at the same place when she left, leaning against the wall, and still covering his head with his hands.

Because his tough face was hidden in the shadow of the light, his face could not be seen clearly, but the wrinkles between his eyebrows were very clear.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace and ran to him, panting. "Charlie, I get the painkillers..."

As soon as the pills in her hand were handed over, Charlie fell on her like a giant dog.