Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 63 She, will marry me!

After Joye left, Henson curled his lips.

He suddenly remembered the nickname she made for her ex-boyfriend.

What an unreasonable woman…

Dayne knocked on the door and entered to hand over Wendy's phone to him.

"Mr. Charles. It is from the Joye. She said you wanted it."

Henson reached his hand to get it. He then suddenly ordered, "Investigate Johnson, I want to fire him

down."

"Yes, sir."

Putting the phone into his pocket, Henson got up on his feet. "I'm leaving now. Call me if something

happens."

"Yes, sir."

Henson drove to Wendy's house.

Wendy was on her way home from the market with a lot of vegetables and meat.

When she was near the entrance of her apartment, she saw Bain.

Bain quickly walked over to her and apologized immediately, "Wendy, I am really sorry."

"Bian, I already said that you do not need to say sorry to me. Stop it."

"But yesterday …"

Wendy interrupted him. "It's not you that had brought them to see me. By the way, in my mind, you and

them are different people."

"Then why did you ignore my calls?"

Wendy pouted, "I'm busy."

"You little girl are so naughty. I thought you were really angry at me. Come to give me a warm hug."

As he spoke, Bain stepped forward to pull her into his arms.

Wendy cried for the sharp pain, "Ouch!"

Bain immediately loosened his arms, "What's wrong?"x NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Wendy took two steps back. After putting down the vegetables, she placed her hand on her stomach.

"Bro, you're too rude, I'm sick."

Wendy's action tightened Bain's heart. "What's going on? Let me take a careful look."

"Bain, don't get too worried. I was just accidentally scalded today. I have it treated. As long as I don't

touch it, I would not feel the pain."

"How could you be so careless? Did you go to the hospital or you just treated it yourself ?"

"The hospital."

When they were talking, Henson had already arrived.

He got out off the car to them.

Seeing him, Bain's face turned cold instantly.

How could Henson know this place?

Had he come here for many times before?

Henson ignored Bain directly. He walked to Wendy and asked, "Feeling better now?"

Wendy nodded her head and said yes.

Bain turned to block Henson's view and then he pulled Wendy behind him.

How could this man know Wendy was injured?

It seemed that Wendy was still keeping in touch with this man.

Two angry gazes met in the air.

Wendy was very awkward.

She knew Bain disliked Henson.

"Bain…"

"You should go upstairs first," Bain said coldly.

Even Bain was still looking at Henson, Wendy still knew that he was talking to her.

Henson curled his lips and took the initiative to reply him, "Mr. Nicholson, don't you think it is a little

inappropriate for you to order Miss Evans like this?"

Bain sneered, "Mr. Charles should just stay away from our business."

"But I like Wendy. So her business is also mine."

Bain clenched his teeth. He looked at Henson with hostility, "I am afraid the truth will let Mr. Charles

down that Wendy won't get marry with any Charles."

" I'm afraid it's not up to you."

Henson wore a charm and confident smile, "She, will marry me!"

"I don't know Mr. Charles could be so arrogant. Although I came from Nicholson, Wendy will listen to

me on this thing. Mr. Charles must be very clear about the reason, doesn't you?"

Henson replied indifferently, "You mean your serest identity as her half-brother? Bain, don't be so

confident to say that."

"I am her real brother, which you won't be able to change for good."

Henson narrowed his eyes sharply, "You Nicholson family lived a happy and wealthy life together and

regarded Wendy as an enemy before. So Wendy was always alone when she needed someone. Now

she finally could live well herself. Then you jumped up to be her brother to make decisions for her?"

"Bain, you can't be so despicable. To tell you the truth, in my mind, you have no saying in Wendy's

things."

Bain clenched his fist for Henson's words. He retorted, "But whatever happened, Wendy was still a

member of our Nicholson family. That’s unquestionable."

"Enough!" Wendy interrupted.

"Are you done yet?"

She walked to Henson, "Henson Charles, thank you for all your help. But I should still tell you that I

have never change my thought that I will not marry you."

Bain then looked at Henson provocatively with disdain.

Wendy took a sorry glance at Henson. Then she turned to look Bain.

"Bian, you will always be my brother. But I will not listen to you on everything. I will not change my life

for you."

"I hate the Nicholson family, so please stop saying that I am a member of that family. Sometimes I

really want to kill myself for this identity"

Wendy then walked picked her food up, "I'm not feeling well today. So you two are free to go now.

Goodbye."

Wendy then left to go upstairs.

After just returning home, Wendy threw the bags onto the door casually. Walking to the sofa, Wendy

sat down and covered her forehead with hands.

What a coincide! Why did they come to see her at the same time?

The tension between them just now was so terrifying.

If they finally went into a fight, then...

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Wendy was still imagining the horrible fighting scene. The sudden ring hardened her back for a while.

Wendy check the visitor through the peephole.

It was Henson.

She opened the door to look around.

As walking in, Henson said, "You could stop searching now. I'm alone here."

Wendy wondered, "My brother really left?"

"Or? Aren't you expecting him to come up with me?"

"But why are you still here?"

Henson turned around to look at her. "Am I so hateful to you?"

Wendy bit her lips, "I …"

Henson handed her phone over to her. "Don't reject me in front of strangers, especially the Nicholson

family."

"Please stop coming to see me, If you are worrying about losing face. And what I just said to you was

true."

Henson looked at Wendy calmly. "I've told you. We have a lot time. I'm afraid that you will be so

regretful and shameful for having said that to me in the future, and at that time, you may even want to

find a mouse hole to hide yourself."

Wendy flushed. Was he implying yesterday?

As she was thinking wild, Henson suddenly became very serious. "How do you call Bain in your phone

Directory?"