Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 41 A bich goes with a batard.

Henson turned around to sit down on the sofa. "But it doesn't mean you will be safe later."

Wendy stared at Henson. So, he's planing to stay here?

"Please give me a cup of coffee. I'll leave after finishing my coffee." Henson calmly looked at Wendy

angry face.

"I didn't have any coffee here."

"Tea?"

"No."

"Then you can at least give me some water."

"Nope."

"Heh, you treat guests so bad."

Wendy sighed. "This's my first day here. I have not even got time to open my kettle. How can I get you

the water?"

Henson crossed his arms and ordered, "Then open it now."

"Is it right for you to waste the time of a student who is about to write an essay?"

"I am here for your safety. Besides, even if you failed in your essay, you can ask me for help. I can't

sleep you for free. You can make a wish to me."

"You …" Wendy had never met such a shameless person.

Wendy took a deep breath to calm herself down, "After drinking the water, will you really leave?"

"I don't like to be treated casually. I like compliments. I come here, but you don't even offer me a drink,

which means you look down on me."

Fine, Wendy was defeated.

Wendy turned around to the kitchen. She carefully cleaned the electric kettle to get some hot water.

Then she brought it to the small coffee table in front of Henson.

"I only have this cup, so please don't mind"

Henson raised his eyebrows. She lived alone so she just got a cup?

All right.

"I don't mind as long as it is clean."

Wendy stared at him. "Then Drink and leave."

Henson rolled his eyes, "Do you hold any grudges against me? Are you trying to scald me?"

Wendy had a look at the steaming hot water, and then walked to the study desk to sit.

"Then drink slowly. After you drink it up, you can leave directly. I'm going to do my papers, and don't

disturb me."

"OK."

Wendy turned on her computer and put on her headphones to do her things.

She was very addicted to her things, completely ignoring the people behind her.

After she finished part of her plan, she check the time on the computer; it was already half-past eleven.

Wendy took off her headphones and turned around, trying to say something to Henson. But she found

Henson had already gone.

She got up and stretched. And at last she saw a note on the coffee table.

Wendy walked over to get the paper. It said, "I am leaving. Go to bed early. And come to home to have

dinner with us. We are going to celebrate for Howell tommorrow."

Wendy smiled as she crumpled the paper into a ball. She was planing to throw it into the trash can, but

the word "home" suddenly occurred to her.

Wendy unfolded the note to check the word.

She sat down at the seat on which Henson was sitting just now. She placed the note on the tea table

and then gently smoothed it over.

Wendy muttered, "Home… I never have one. "

On the second day, when Wendy just entered the academic building, she was caught up by Judy.

Judy pulled her arm to somewhere quiet, "Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"Can you visit the school forums sometimes? The bitch is pregnant. "

"Who? You mean, Gill? " Wendy was so surprised.

"Gill didn't feel well yesterday so she went to the infirmary to inspect. Then she was found pregnant. It

was heard by a student who was in the infusions room at that time. Then this news was posted to the

school forums. Now the entire school was discussing her and Gorman. You probably are the only one

who just know this."

Wendy couldn't describe what she felt at heart.

Although she pretended she was all fine, how could she not mind it at all in her heart?

"Besides, I heard in the canteen that the bitch was called to the old witch's office. Do you think the old

witch will accept the kid or not?"

Wendy voice was icy, "As long as Gorman admits it."

"Un, the Taylor family is also very rich. If Gill really can give birth to this child, she can rely on the child

to have a good life then. Everyone says a bi*ch goes with a ba*tard, which is fu*king true. Gill is

pregnant now, and I'm afraid she will become more arrogant. Don't go near her, understand? "

She smiled to Judy, "Don't worry. I won't join in their matters anymore."

Gill came out from the Office of the Principal, crying.

Last night, she found Gorman to tell him that she was pregnant. Gorman coldly asked her to get an

abortion. Then he threw a bank card to her and left directly.

Just now, the Principal said haughtily, "You can keep this child if you want, but you won't expect to get

anything from our family by this child. Our Taylor family will never accept this child."

"From Gorman's grandfather, we have set a rule that we only accept a marriage that matches out

family. If you are willing to do the abortion, sure, we can pay a large sum of money to you. In addition,

you will get a chance to ask anything from us. I will give you a week."

Gill went downstairs crying. She called Gorman,

But he did not pick it up.

Gill knew Gorman had come to school today.

She walked around to search Gorman.

Finally, on the playground, she found Gorman hiding far away was looking at Wendy.

A chill stole over her heart. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Chatting happily with Judy, Wendy did not look like that she just broke up with her boyfriend.

Yet Gorman looked like a poor fool who was still loving her.

Gill clenched her fist. She couldn't accept Gorman was still affected by Wendy even if she had been

Gorman's girlfriend.

From the day Wendy entered this university, she had been Gill's rival, overshadowing her.

Due to Wendy's beautiful face and grades, Wendy was praised as an outstanding student and the most

beautiful girl of this university.

But what about me? Gill wanted to ask.

In high school, she was also a top student in the school. But why should she be overshadowed by a girl

she hated for four years here?

Gill could not accept it.

Gill stared fixedly at Wendy to gently caress her lower abdomen. Then after a while, her eyes were

filled with cruelty.

She had a trump card now, and she would use it to make Wendy lose everything. "Baby, I will never

forget you, so… Don't blame me."