Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 49

Wendy looked at him in surprise.

After a while, she howled, "You have investigated me."

"A little."

"You… Why do you do that? How could you?"

"Because you have so many secrets that make me curious." Henson curled his lips into a smile. "You look like an little angry hedgehog."

"Henson, you go too far."

After Wendy finished speaking, she ran back into the building.

Henson quickly chased after her to go into the elevator with her.

"It’s not your fault, and why did you hide your family?"

Wendy wanted to push him out of the elevator, but how could she be able to compete with him?

Henson followed Wendy to her gate.

She opened the door and said, "Stop here. I don't want you to come into my private space for I hate you."

"You hate me? But who said she would marry me, and who were crying in my embrace just now?"

Wendy bit her lips, "Wanna know why I hate people like you? Because you always take others' pains as jokes. "

Wendy closed the door dryly.

Henson stood at the door, shocked for a while.

He did not mean to laugh at her.

Henson carefully recalled his words and raised his eyebrows. Perhaps, his jokes weren’t so pleasant to Wendy.

He knocked on the door lightly.

But there was no response.

"Wendy, I know you can hear me. I just wanted you to know I found your identity, so you don't need to hide from me because of the Nicholson family. They don't like you, but I also hate them. We are not enemies."

In the room, against the door, Wendy slid down to the floor. She put her arms around her knees and lowered her head.

She just listened to Henson silently.

She thought, Henson's embrace was warmer.

After a long while, Wendy thought Henson had already left. But the voice sounded at the gate again.

"I am leaving but remember what I mentioned before. You can come to find me for help at any time."

After that, it was a deathly silence.

Wendy knew this time, Henson had truly left.

She did not move, and still sit by the door.

According to the rumors, Henson was an unreasonable and unkind person.

However, in her opinion, Henson was indeed not a bad guy.

Sometimes, you could say that he was even very kind.

Even though she was sure Henson wasn't bad, she still didn't dare to get too close with him.

After all, she had her mother's cruel lesson.

She would never forget the bloody scene at the stormy night. After she pushed open the bathroom door….

Wendy covered her face, hoping to drive the sadness out of her heart.

Then her cell phone rang again.

Wendy slowly took it out to have a look.

'The silly son of the headmaster'.

Wendy put the phone against her forehead, the she exhaled to pick it up.