Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 44 Go to get the marriage certificate.

Wendy almost choked herself for his words.

Henson… Even he was to help her, but why was he making such a big lie to them?

This would definitely make a bigger trouble to her.

Bigger than the one from Howell.

She wanted Henson to keep the secret so she agreed to help him.

Things went even more crazy.

Howell was happy and surprised to clap his hands, "Look, I knew it. there's something wrong with the

atmosphere between you two."

Henson glanced at Howell, "Keep quiet and sit down."

"I'm so happy for you." Howell said, "Henson, no wonder, in this past month, you came over to my

house so many times. You have never cared about my study before. Now I know the reason."

Henson smiled.

Wendy was embarrassed.

She stood up, "I… I think I should leave for my paper now. Then, goodbye to all."

Wendy turned around but she was grabbed by wrist by Henson.

Henson pulled her back, and the next second, she fell back on Henson's laps.

Wendy blushed to stand up. But Henson circle her waist with his arms. "After you finish your eating, I'll

send you back."

"But I am on a diet."

"You're thin, I don't agree to lose more weights." Henson said and smiled lovingly, "Choose yourself.

Let me feed you or you eat by yourself?"

Wendy looked at him and sighed, "I choose the latter."

Then she got down from his lap to sit back on her seat.

The brothers were drinking wine and she and Daisy just ate with them.

From time to time, Daisy would checked her like before.

At first, Wendy was so embarrassed to avoide Daisy's gaze.

At last, she simply looked back at her.

After all, Daisy started it.

After they kept watching at each other for a few minutes, Daisy laughed.

"Henson, you have a good taste to choose Miss Evans. She is so beautiful."

"Of course, she's not just pretty. She's the prettiest one in her university. She's also a bookworm. But

what is the most important is that her personality is also good."

Praises came to Wendy one by one and she felt quite good.

Although she knew Henson was telling a lie, but no one would dislike praises.

Mason put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth, "So I can look forward to you wedding now? Just not

long before, I thought your wedding will be very far away in the future."

Howell was puzzled, "What? Do I overhear anything? What does you mean? Henson, are you going to

get married soon? "

Henson laughed, "It all depends on Wendy. After all, I am not a young man. And I have already

prepared well for it. I can get married anytime, as long as Miss Evans say yes to me."

Suddenly all gazes came to Wendy.

Wendy was shocked to have some coughs.

Henson handed Wendy a glass of water.

Wendy took a sip to swallow down the food in her mouth.

Henson notice that she was easy to bully, so he kept doing this?

He could easily avoid answering this question, but he kept make things complicated.

Alright, since he likes messing things up, then she could joined him.

He wasn't afraid of the bad results. Then why should she be that way? Anyway, she was not a member

of this family.

Wendy narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her eyes look like the crescent moon. "Isn't it a fashion to get

married after graduation? I'm ready. We can go get a marriage certificate at any time. Even tomorrow

will be OK."

Did Henson really think he could do whatever he wanted to her?

Then, she could say checkmate first.

Henson looked at Wendy with a strange smile, "Tomorrow? A very good day. Then I'll pick you up at 8

in the morning."

Wendy was stunned. So was he not scared by her?

Burp.

Wendy covered her mouth to looked at him. After a while, she asked, "How do you know tomorrow is a

good day?"

"All the days I choose are good." He picked up another piece of egg for her.

"Eat more. I like your puffy cheeks with food."

Wendy blushed again.

Wendy felt that she was a coward for the first time.

In her life before, she had never been afraid of any man.But when Henson became serious, Wendy

was truly afraid of him.

Daisy almost could not keep calm.

When she heard they were going to get married tomorrow, she even could not fake a smile.

Mason turned his head to look at Daisy.

Seeing Daisy staring at Henson with infatuation, Mason retracted his gaze to raise his cup.

"Henson and Miss Evans. Congratulations to you two!"

"Miss Evans doesn't drink, so let me take another drink for her."

The two brothers was going to cheer. Then Howell raised his wine cup to join them, "I want to

congratulate you too, Henson."

"Thanks." Henson smiled as he drank his beer. And at that time, his gaze met Daisy.

Daisy was looking at him with disappointment.

Henson knew Daisy was shocked by him.

After all, over the past years, he had brought many women to see her. But Wendy was the first one that

he mentioned to get married with.

However, Henson didn't think it was bad.

It was just a matter of time for them to solve their problem.

If Wendy really solved that, it would not bad.

Henson put down his cup, "Are you full yet?"

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

"Then I should send you back now." Henson got up to take away the handkerchief on his laps.

Wendy felt she was rescued and quickly got up, "You guys enjoy the meal. I am leaving first."

"Alright, after finish your eating, you could leave yourself. I will stay at Miss Evans's place tonight."

Damn it, she had been checkmated again.

After everyone bid farewells to Wendy, Henson left the living room with her.

"Shit, I forgot it. Wait for me, I still have something need to say to Miss Evans."

After Howell said this, he ran to chase after them.

Once Howell left, then only Mason and Daisy were left in the living room.

They just looked at each other, speechless.

Daisy took a sip of her wine.

Mason looked at her coldly.

Daisy smiled and said, "Now, you can stop your worries ."

"Yes. I don't need to worry about his marriage anymore." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Mason looked at her as he spoke, "Henson is serious this time. And I have never seen him like this

before. Do you see how much love in his eyes to Miss Evans?"

Daisy bit her lips and placed her cup down. Then she said, "I want to go home now."

Henson smiled, "Alright, let's go home."

Howell chased after Henson and called to stop Henson, "Henson, wait a moment."

Howell ran over to stop the door from closing. He lowered down his head to look at Wendy in the car,

"Wish you have an good thesis, Wendy."