Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 100 You are a siren.

"Wow…" Miss Evans appeared. "

Suddenly students went crazy to make more comments.

"Miss Evans, so who is he."

"Plz, the name."

Wendy smiled to send a voice message to them.

"Before I answer it, I need to make a small request to all of you. From now on, everyone in this group

should stop discussing about my face and my love status."

"Besides, if you need ask me some questions, please send me a private message or at least @ me. Or

I will miss important things for there are too many students in this group."

"Now I can tell you that the answer is Howell Charles. He is also from our faculty. I was his home tutor

before. By the way, he's also in this group."

"In addition, you should take a short rest now to gather some energy for the classes in the afternoon."

Then Howell became their new topic.

In less than ten minutes, Howell called her, "Sister Wendy, how could you expose my name? There are

so many girls sending messages to me now."

"I just made an introduction for you. You should thank me for that. I'm still busy here. Don't call me if

nothing emergent happens."

She then hung up.

"keep an eye on me?"

“I bet you'll be too busy to have that time."

At the end of the day, Wendy left the office after checking that no one was looking for her in the chat

group.

Henson's car was still parked at the same position once again. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Henson walked toward Wendy.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to occupy other's parking space everyday?"

"Other's? No, I have paid money."

Wendy frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I paid the owner 10,000 dollars for using his parking space."

"When?"

"The day you moved here. I told him that I only need to use it for three months."

"Why three months?"

"Because after three months, I will marry you.Then you won't live here anymore.

"

Wendy rolled her eyes to him to go upstairs.

Henson caught up with her and put on a mischievous smile behind her. "What? Are you feeling sad to

misunderstood that I will stop to see you after three months?"

"Henson, can you stop being so conceited?"

"No one would ever dare to say that to me."

"Please treat me as an alien then."

"You are not even like a human being."

Wendy glared at him.

"You're a siren, who captures my soul." explained Henson with a naughty smile.

Wendy sighed, "Is this your usual trick to tease women?"

"No, I am pure and clean."

"How would a pure and clean man bring a drunk woman home from the bar?"

Henson moved closer to her and asked, "So, you're taking about that night with me now?

Wendy flushed.

The elevator arrived. Wendy hurried to leave.

However, Henson pulled Wendy back. With hands on the wall, Henson circled Wendy and said, "Miss

Evans, didn't I tell you that I was seduced by your fragrance. You are not a human but a siren to me."

She then blushed; her face looked like a monkey's ass.

Henson inexplicably felt joy to her shy face.

He lowered his head to kiss on her lips.

Someone suddenly appeared to press down on the elevator again before it was fully closed.

Seeing them kissing, he hesitated to enter in the elevator.

Wendy blushed and ran to room 909.

Henson shoved his hands into his pockets to follow her out. Seeing her fleeing away, he chuckled.

Henson appeared at the entrance before she closed the door.

"Today is not weekend, so I don't need to treat you." said Wendy angrily.

But how could her strength compare to a man?

Henson successfully squeezed into the room.

Wendy then took two steps back. She said with a lack of confidence, "Let me say it clearly that if you

dare mess with me, I will never let you in again."

Wendy was nervous.

Seeing this, Henson restrained his laughter.

"So, are you imagining dirty things?"

"No, I'm not thinking about anything."

"Alright, I believe your words" He calmly nodded his head to walk to the sofa, and sit down.

"Henson, I am warning you."

"Alright, I said I got it. I'm not here for you or the food, but for Howell. Miss Evans, you're thinking too

much. "

Wendy ground her teeth, then she turned around to the kitchen to keep a distance with Henson.

During the dinner, Henson asked, "Did Howell go to school today?"

"He had lunch with me. I knew you made him watch over me. Didn't him report that to you?"

"He will only report important things to me."

Wendy pursed her lips. "Don't ask to him to waste time on me. He's a student, who should focus his

mind on studying, not me."

Henson scoffed.

"What're you laughing about?" Wendy frowned and was a bit displeased.

"You're really looking like a teacher now. Anything interesting happened in school today?"

"Yes. You just remind me of that."

"Tell me about it."

"Many girls are discussing about Howell today. Even some girls from the other faculties also want to

know him. He has been the most popular boy among all the new students in our school now."

"We have an outstanding gene."

Wendy decided to keep silent to neglect him.

"What's your expression? Don't you agree that?"

Wendy gave him a thumb-up. But she said helplessly, "Right, Mr. Charles are always right."

"But you looks like that you don't really agree with me. Why do you treat me and Howell in such

different ways?" lightnoveldaily.com