Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 100

It was the same every time.

Yolanda was always around Charlie like a fly. There were some plates filled with fruits on the table. Yolanda brought some to Charlie and said, "Charlie, have a try..."

"Charlie, if you don't like these, we can order some others!"

Even though Charlie was focus on smoking and ignored her, Yolanda was still very excited.

When Wendy saw them, she didn't know whether she should move forward or not. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

After Farr came in, Charlie turned his head to them and said, "There you are."

"Ahem..." Wendy walked over and felt awkward.

When Yolanda saw her, the expression on her face suddenly changed, but she still forced herself to put on a smile. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wendy, why are you here?"

"Come here!"

Charlie stretched out his hand and pulled Wendy, who was standing at the opposite side of the tea table, to sit next to him.

Yolanda looked bad. Charlie took the initiative to ask her out today, but now Wendy ruined their dating.

As soon as Wendy sit on the sofa, the door of the room was pushed open again. Three or four men in suits came in with no expression on their faces, who seemed to be bodyguards. A waiter followed them.

The waiter was young. Wendy quickly remembered who he was when she looked into his eyes.

He was the waiter who sent the tea to her that night. At that time, she thought it was not easy for him to work here, so she smiles at him. But she didn't expect that he was scared and ran away. After that, she even thought it was her fault...

"Say it." Charlie took a drag on his cigarette.

The waiter seemed to be more panicked than that night. He lowered his head and shivered, and his voice trembled, "It has nothing to do with me. It was this lady who asked me to do it. Otherwise, she would ask the manager to let me go. Everything has nothing to do with me..."

Yolanda, who was pointed at by him, changed her expression.

"Charlie, what are you talking about?" Yolanda couldn't keep her smile anymore.

Charlie didn't answer her. He only cast a glance at Farr.

Farr stepped forward, picked up a glass, and poured some honey pomelo tea into it. Then, he added something and shook it. The white powder was mixed with the tea, and then he put it in front of Yolanda.

"Drink it." Charlie raised his hand.

Yolanda's face turned pale. She looked flustered and scared, "Charlie, don't make fun of me..." "It's not a joke." Charlie was flicked the ash, and there was no warmth in his deep eyes.

They all knew what had been added into the tea.

Seeing this, Wendy finally understood that he was going to take revenge on Yolanda...

She mentioned that night to him yesterday. At that time, Charlie only put on a cold look and did not say anything. Unexpectedly, he brought Yolanda here.

Yolanda didn't take the glass. Charlie continued in a low voice, "Farr!"

Farr, who was standing next to Yolanda, stepped forward and picked up the glass. At this time, the four bodyguards also strode forward, two was on her left and two on right. They lifted Yolanda and forced her to open her mouth.

"No, Charlie..."

"I know I was wrong..."

Yolanda was scared out of her wits. She couldn't act in a domineering way anymore.

Farr walked over and blocked Wendy's sight. Then, he raised his hand and poured the tea into Yolanda's mouth.

Yolanda wanted to hide, but she couldn't. Fler mouth was pinched by someone, and she kept making choking sounds.

The bodyguards next to her loosened their hands and Yolanda fell to the floor. She couldn't care more about her look anymore. She put her fingers into her mouth, but it was useless and she couldn't vomit anything. "Charlie..."

Yolanda rushed to Charlie with tears. Her face was full of grievances.

Charlie didn't show any mercy. He let Yolanda hold his thigh and cry until her face gradually turned red and behaved weirdly.

Wendy had experienced the same thing before. She knew what was going on and couldn't help holding her breath.

"Charlie, what are you going to do..."

Charlie stubbed out his cigarette and said coldly, "Give her back what she has done. Find a private room and throw her in it!"

Wendy held her breath.

Yolanda had almost lost her consciousness at present. When the bodyguards came forward to grab her, she even had the initiative to hug them.

Wendy swallowed and looked at Charlie. The outline of his face was sharp, at the same time, the gloomy on his face was frightening. He produced a cold smile.

Wendy had seen his indifference before. He didn't move an inch when she cut her wrist in front of him.

But now, he showed his indifference again because of her.

In fact, Wendy was a little scared, but at the same time, she felt warmth in her mind.

Charlie was not joking. Yolanda had been carried out of the room. It seemed that she could vaguely hear the sound of the door of the opposite room being pushed open...

To be honest, it really vented Wendy's spleen. If Charlie didn't appear in time that day, she might have s*x with Felix...

Although Yolanda was really hateful, it was indeed cruel for her to experience that.

Wendy reached out her hand to hold Charlie's arm and said, "Don't..."

"Are you sure?" Charlie squinted at her.

"Yes..." Wendy nodded and sighed in her mind, "I'll just want to give her a lesson."

Charlie frowned and stared at her. It seemed that he was judging whether she was telling the truth or not. After confirming it was true, he looked at Farr. Then, he immediately strode out of the room.

Soon, Yolanda was brought back.

Charlie didn't even cast a glance at her, "Farr, send her to the hospital!"

"Sure!" Farr nodded.

After coming out of the bar, two bodyguards carried Yolanda who was unconscious. Fler hands and legs were tied with her coat, and then they put her into a taxi and quickly left.

Wendy stood on the roadside and breathed out a sigh of relief.

Charlie pulled her into the black Bentley, lit a cigarette, and said as if nothing had happened, "I haven't eaten yet."

"Then let's go back and I can cook noodles for you..." Wendy nodded. "Okay," Charlie replied calmly.

Bentley started to move, and the neon lights on both sides passed by.

Wendy tilted her head and looked out through the window. She was still thinking about it and felt a little scared.

Suddenly, some white smoke appeared before her eyes. Then, Charlie approached her. He gently stroked her hair with his fingers, and his breathing came closer to her, "If she bullies you again in the future, I will help you give back what she has done to her."

"Thank you..." She said and swallowed.

Wendy gently clenched her hands, which was putting beside her thighs. She felt soft in her heart.

He said 'future' again...