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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 126

After dinner, Donald came to send clothes to Henson.

As usual, Henson stay over night at her house.

Wendy was reluctant to accept this before, but now she seemed to have got used to it and didn't think much of this thing anymore.

She knew people would definitely regarded their relationship as an abnormal one.

But so what? As long as she knew their relationship's pure, it was alright.

After breakfast, they went downstairs together.

Just after they walked out of the apartment, Henson suddenly turned around to block her body from the side.

Wendy was about to look up at him.

But Henson had already pressed her face into his breast.

"Henson, what are you doing?"

"Shh, someone's secretly taking pictures in the left bushes."

Wendy tensed up and even her body stiffened.

She whispered, "What… what should we do?"

Henson took off his clothes to cover Wendy's head and face.

 "Let's go. I'll take you to the car." Henson held Wendy's hand tightly.

Wendy was covered by Henson's clothes and really could not see anything.

She could only rely on Henson to lead her way.

She grasped Henson's hand tightly and got closer to him.

...

After Henson helped her to the car, they drove away quickly.

Wendy was sitting quietly on the back seat. She still didn't dare to take off the clothes.

Henson looked at her in the rear view mirror. He could not help but tease her, "You're looking like a Chinese bride now." (In a traditional Chinese wedding, the bride will wear a red veil to hide her face during the whole wedding.)

"Don't joke with me now. I'm really scared."

"You can take off your clothes now. We have already left your community."

Wendy then heaved a long sigh.

After removing the clothes, she looked around and asked anxiously, "This is not the right way to the school. Are you taking me to your house now?"

"There are several cars following us now. Are you sure you can escape from their monitor after I send you to your school directly?"

"Then what can I do now? I can't abstained from work. Gorman has been targeting me these days. If I lose all my points, I'll definitely be kicked out from the school by him. " Wendy asked Henson as she leaned forward to the front seat with a pleading face.

"Then just give up the job. Anyway, you could have got a better job with your ability."

"No, I can't just quit it so easily. I chose this job. Even if I will run into many difficulties, I have to stick to my original dream."

"So, you mean I should let you get off to get photographed now?"

"No, I don't man that." Wendy fell silent for a second, and asked, "Then what should I do now?"

"You can beg me for help." Henson smiled, "I have thousands of ways to solve this problem.

"

Wendy rolled her eyes at him. "You brought me this trouble, okay?"

"So, you mean you won't need my help? I am all fine to be taken pictures with you. In that case, I can tell the whole world that you are the woman I like."

After saying that, he suddenly joked, "Yes. Indeed, it's better for me. I can take this opportunity to let all the other men know that you are mine. And they're even not allowed to stared at you, for I will hold a grudge to them."

"Henson, you…" Wendy felt helplessly.

Henson laughed to interrupt her, "Considering that you might not want to be exposed to the public, so I am still willing to respect you and wait for your decision. Tell me now, whether you will beg me for help or not?"

"Please, I'm begging you. I need your help. Okay?" Wendy felt depressed.

"Your have not done anything to show your sincerity. You know what I want."

Wendy clenched her teeth for he was evidently forcing her to kiss him.

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