Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 316

Wendy shrank back, and her eyelashes trembled. "That's your business..."

Charlie took a big step forward, his tall body almost covered her. His slightly bent chest could be pressed close to her at any time. His deep eyes were staring at her pursed lips like a child.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he really wanted to kiss her.

As the river breeze blew, a strand of hair at the side of her temples blew across her face.

Feeling that he stretched out his hand and tucked her hair behind her ear, and his rough finger crossing his skin, Wendy dodged. "Larry is still on the river shore. Ryan has never taken care of children. We have to hurry back..."

Although there was a big tree as a shield and Ryan and Larry could not see their postures in the distance, they could not stay for too long.

Wendy felt that it's useless to argue with him, and she only prayed that he would not say anything ridiculous in front of Ryan.

"If you want to go back, you can, unless you kiss me." Charlie pulled his lips slowly.

Kiss him?

Wendy thought she had heard it wrong.

She raised her eyes and saw herself panic in his dark pupils. She frowned and asked, "Why are you Still..."

Still the same as before...

"Still what?" Charlie asked sharply.

"Nothing..." Wendy lowered her voice. Although they didn't do anything, their posture was too ambiguous at this time. She reached out and pushed Charlie hard. "Charlie, can you let me go? Many people are looking at us..."

Wendy didn't mean to say that, but someone was really looking at them not far away.

It was a very well-dressed socialite. It seemed that when they just walked to the big tree, that lady had never looked away. It's not surprising, though, that a man like Charlie will always catch a woman's eye, no matter where he was.

When she returned to the river bank, Wendy's ears were red.

Of course, she wouldn't take the initiative to kiss Charlie, but she didn't expect that Charlie would kiss her.

If she hadn't bit his tongue with her teeth, it would have continued to be a deep kiss. He was so bold in broad daylight.

Fortunately, Ryan was a very well- mannered gentleman. He respected her privacy very much and did not ask anything when he saw her return. He just smiled and told her that he had caught fish again, and the plastic bucket was already full.

On the other hand, Larry was very unhappy. He held up his two short arms and asked for a hug.

It was noon. There was a kitchen in the garden that can process the fish caught. Since she and Charlie hadn't got anything throughout the morning, the table was full of fish caught by Ryan.

One fish made in three different ways. It was a sumptuous feast.

Although the fish at the fishing park were largely stocked in by the staff, they are, after all, in the river, so the fish are delicious.

Donna enjoyed the meal and from time to time praised the one who made contributions, and the darker her nephew's face became, the more she praised Ryan.

It was already afternoon when they finished eating. There were still a lot of leisure projects in the fishing park, and Donna suggested that they could take a walk around.

When they just came out of the dining room, a tall figure came over.

"Charlie!"

Madge called out in a soft voice.

Charlie looked over and frowned without leaving a trace. "You're here too?"

"I heard my friend say that she saw you fishing. I happen to have nothing else to do, so I came to look for you!" Madge explained softly.

In the morning, the young lady who had been watching Charlie and Wendy was Madge's friend. The lady called Madge then and Madge almost guessed who the woman was with Charlie at that time. Now that she looked, it's...

With two dimples on her face, Madge continued, "Charlie, you see, I brought you grandpa's fishing rods. It's different from the ordinary fishing rods on the market. They're all custom-made! He also loved to fish when he was alive, and my mom treasured it so much that she wouldn't just lend them out to anyone!"

"We're not going fishing this afternoon." Charlie didn't take them, but pulled his lips and said.

"It doesn't matter. I can accompany you!" Madge didn't seem to mind.

There were no tall buildings, and the sun outside the city shone even brighter on the two people, making it impossible to look directly at them, and as four years ago, they stood together, like a picture of golden boy and girl, matching each other. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Ryan followed Wendy's line of sight and asked politely, "Wendy, is that young lady your friend too?"

"No." Wendy shook her head. She and Madge couldn't be called friends.

"Then she..." Ryan was puzzled.

Wendy withdrew her gaze and explained in a low voice, "She's Charlie's fiancee."

Hearing this, Ryan nodded his head in understanding. However, when he thought of something, he frowned and looked at her.

Wendy's chest was a little stuffy. Suddenly, she did not want to stay here any longer. "Ryan, I'm not feeling too well and want to get back. Are you going to keep fishing?"

"Since you're not feeling well, I'll go back with you!" Ryan said very gentlemanly. Twenty minutes later, Larry pulled Donna's hand and said, "Granny, I'm looking for Wendy."

Donna was tilting her head back from her drink, putting the bottle down and looking in the direction of the ladies' room. "Well, hasn't she come back from the bathroom? And the one called Ryan, why is he missing too?"

Charlie frowned when he heard that.

There was no one in the ladies' room. Donna looked around and asked the staff, and the answer she got was, "The gentlemen and the lady who came with you? They have gone!"

"Already?" Charlie said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The staff nodded and continued, "I just saw them walk out of the garden with my own eyes. There is a bus to return to the city at the front gate. The bus should have been left by now!"

Donna lowered her head and took out her vibrating phone. After glancing at the text message on the screen, she waved at Charlie and Larry and said, "It's a message from Wendy. She said that she still has something to do, so she's going home early!"

Charlie took the phone and pursed his thin lips into a thin line.

Soon, they also came out of the garden, and the white Land Rover parked at the door was unlocked, with the lights blinked twice.

After Wendy left quietly, they naturally lost the meaning of coming to the fishing park. The father and son were both surrounded by low pressure.

Donna got in the car with Larry who puffing out his cheeks, and Madge, who was left behind, caught up with them and said softly, "Charlie, I'll take your car too!"

"Your driver is still waiting there." Charlie refused in an indifferent voice.

Before Madge touched the car door, the white Land Rover started its engine and drove away.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was not much better than when they came.

When they were about to enter the city, Donna said, "Drop me off when we get to the city"

"You're not going back to the hotel?" Charlie asked with a frown.

"No." Donna nodded and narrowed her eyes.

Donna didn't call her own driver. Instead, she stopped a taxi by the road and told him the address of Hogg's Mansion.