Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

At 6 pm, Wendy was taken to the hotel.

The secretary spoke with someone on the phone. Then she got off the car to open the door for Wendy, "Miss Evans, you can go into the party now."

She carefully got out from the car with the high heels.

After she just stood still, she looked up to see a pair of stunning eyes. 

That was Henson who just spoke with the secretary. He was also just got out from the car in front of her. After he went a few steps, he saw Wendy.

Wendy liked wearing T-shirts, jeans and sneakers like an ordinary college student.

Last time when he saw her in the gown he prepared, he had been shocked by her beauty.

And this time … He really believed she chose the wrong clothes fro herself everyday.

She hid all her beauty with those casual clothes. 

A lot of men was looking back at her on the road. Henson came back to his senses and walked to her with a cold face.

Wendy was a little awkward. When she saw he was looking at her, she naturally covered her chest."

"Look strange, right?"

he didn't feel happy

too much skin

more and knew what a beautiful figure she had got. He still felt some unexplained

isn't suitable to

pursed her mouth for hi words. Why was

his arm,

put her arm around his and followed him. "Can you walk slower? This is my first time to wear this kind of high heels. They are too high and thin for me. Besides the carpet

do you wear

picked them for me for you asked her to dress

turn out that you don't look

it,

did she have to come here to be made fun

to the third floor. At the entrance of the hall, he

they attracted the gazes

like "a perfect match" couldn’t

upset

"No… Isn't it supposed to be a normal dinner? Why are there so many people