Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 110

"Henson isn't mine." Wendy sneered, "If you want him, you can go to find him yourself. But in my mind, a woman like you isn't worthy of him."

"Heh, at least I more qualified than you. After all, I'm a legal daughter of the Nicholson family Family, while you're not."

"You can stop saying that again. I am not even named Nicholson. How could I be an illegitimate daughter of your family?"

"You don't need to be so hypocritical. You know what I said was right. The relationship between our two families are not good now. So only if I marry Henson can this hatred be resolved."

"If I were Henson's wife in the future, it would be a win-win marriage for both families. But, if change me into you as his wife, then what you can do? You will only make Henson hate our Family more."

"Don't you always like Bain? He will be the CEO of the Nicholson Group. Or wait, I guessed wrong, and you don't care Bain at all. You want to ruin him with the help of Henson, right?"

"I don't care who will charge the the Nicholson Group. I only know your family owes my mother. As for your request, I still could only say that you don't deserve him. You are a malicious woman, while he's good. I won't never introduce him to you."

"I think you just want to get him yourself. Don't you really think that you can do anything with just a face? Wendy, you really should have a good look at yourself. You mother was even dead because of you. You are a sinister monster. How could you deserve him?"

"No, I am not worthy. So I have never thought to be his wife. That's our difference. It's you not me that needs to assess yourself again."

"In terms of money and power, Henson is a hundred times richer and stronger than you. As for your face, you know how many surgeries you have had to fix it yourself. Come on. Don't be ridiculous. How will Henson like you? Stop dreaming!"

"By the way, don't call me with such an arrogant attitude. You don't have the right to make an order to me."

Wendy then hung up.

Then busy tone came to Julia's ears, which made her scream twice on the bed.

"Da*n Wendy. I am not done with you."

Wendy let out a breath. A train of things happened that she felt desperately upset.

After packing some clothes in a suitcase, she went downstairs to the bus station.

She just bought the ticket, and her cell phone started to ring.

It was from Henson.

She directly hung it up.

After thinking for a moment, she sent him a message, which said "Don't contact me again." Then she switched off the phone.

She did not want to suffer for any man anymore.

She would break off a relationship with him today.

Henson burst into anger to see that message.

What's wrong with her? She was still normal last night.

Henson drove to her place. But no matter how many times he rang the doorbell, there was no one to answer him.

In the end, he have her lock unlocked.

But Wendy was not at home. He felt annoyed.

Sitting on the sofa, he made a call. "Dayne, two tasks for you. First, you will have an hour to find Wendy and tell me her whereabouts. Second, check out who owns the Room 909, Building #3 in the Big City and I want to buy it."

"Yes, Mr. Charles.I'll do it right now."

Henson clenched his teeth. Wendy, trying to get rid of him? Dream on!

In less than half an hour, Dayne called back to him.

"Mr. Charles, as for the house, you will be the owner after this holiday ends. As for Miss Evans, she is on a bus to Toronto. "

"Toronto?"

"Yes."

Henson frowned. Dayne was a little hesitant. But in the end, he added, "Mr. Charles, there is one more thing I want to tell you."