Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

On the way home, Wendy rested her head on his shoulder. She desperately hugged the crystal ball, falling into sleep.

But as the driver swung the car around a corner, Wendy sat upright to give out a dry cough.

"Stop!"

The driver hurriedly pulled over.

Wendy then immediately stormed out. She retched again along the road.

Henson got out of the car to pat on her back.

"Why do you drink so mach?"

Wendy turned her head to look at him dazedly. "Huh…Henson." Hiccup. " ha, ha. You are Henson Charles."

"Yes, I am Henson Charles."

Wendy shook her head and said, "Um, no. I can't be friends with Henson Charles. Henson Charles… Burp, is a plague."

"Why do you call him a plague?"

"Henson is the partner of the Nicholson family. I should go away from anything that related to the Nicholson family. They are all a plague."

Wendy then knelt down for her weak feet and. Then she wrapped the arms around the big tree in front of her.

"Mr. Tree, how about being a sister of mine? From this moment, you are my sister, okay?"

After saying this, Wendy held onto Henson's collar. "Henson, I have a relative now."

Wendy said this with a giggle, he feeling painful and sad in his heart.

He held Wendy up by her shoulders and said, "Come on, let me take you back."

"I'm not leaving. I want to be with my relatives forever."

Henson whispered. "Let us bring she home, okay?"

"Really?"

"I never tell lies."

Holding the crystal ball with one hand, Wendy tried to stand up with the other hand.

However, instantly, a wave of disgust surged up from her stomach. Then she threw up all over Henson without any warning.

Henson then gaped in astonishment for the first time.

on the other hand, Wendy was laughing at him, "Henson,

teeth to hold back the urge to be angry at her. If she

then carried Wendy into his arms and said, "Get into the car, and go home

her arms, she then scrambled up to get

frowned. "You really like it so

put a finger on her lips. Then she shooed and looked around cautiously, "I'm telling you that it's a magic ball. I can

saying that,

her back into the

the car, he dared not to make a

puking on Henson's suit, he could not feel more respectful at Miss

did this, they would probably be

the time they returned to villa, Wendy should

her back to his

the dirty puke on Henson, Donald was also startled. "Sir, please just go to clean yourself.

Then he was about to get up and leave. But Wendy suddenly hugged him

carried her into her arms. Then he turned to look at Butler and said, "You can go back to have a rest now. I can do

"But…"

Henson said

then took Wendy

clean himself. Then he tried to

could not help but feel dry in his mouth. But he kept telling

her whole her body, Wendy seemed boneless to slip into his

It turned him on.

embraced him. Then she even arched her body to get nearer to him. It seemed that

had done such things,

carried Wendy back to the bed

 seduced me

Henson bend to kiss on her soft

"Ugh …"

breathe for

slight moan, she shrank into Henson's embrace.

Wendy. So

tell the dream from the reality

wanted to get the real move, Wendy suddenly shrank back for pain. Then she covered her eyes with her

for this. He stopped to

with you? I hate this world. I hate them. Why do you leave me behind? Why could

tightly and said, "Please take me away. I don't want to

"I am here, and

then cried to

Henson was hugged tightly.

lust, but he couldn’t do