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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 176

Wendy flailed her hands around in defeat. "Oh God, have mercy on me. I'm aware that it's an honour for me to listen in to a lecture given by the famous business mogul Mr. Charles of San Diego. As a mere mortal, I would absolutely love to learn your ways, but it was just my luck that the multimedia classroom was crazy crowded today. There was absolutely no way I could've gone inside at all, which was why I had to retreat to my office," she explained frustratedly.

"Oh, really? And are you sure all of your words are true?" Henson probed.

"Sure enough." she huffed with a serious expression on, even though he wasn't in the room with her to see it. 

She knew how much he liked settling scores, so she decided to deal with it as fast and as seriously as she could. 

"Alright, I forgive you this time. I'll be sure to fulfill your wishes of attending my next lecture then. I'll be waiting for you at the campus gates later. I'll be out in a bit so that we can go home together," he said.

"But I won't be getting off work for a while more," she remarked.

"No worries, I plan on paying the university president a visit anyways, so just remember to come down to the car later," he said.

With that, he hung up first.

Carmen returned to the office at the same time she did, and was wearing a new set of clothes. 

Seeing as she was limping, Wendy quickly stepped forward to help her on her feet. "Are you alright, Carmen?" she asked, concerned.

"Ugh, don't get me started. I've been standing for the past four hours. I can't feel my legs at all," Carmen lamented.

"Huh? Didn't you manage to snag a seat?" Wendy asked.

"A seat? The best I could get was a small spot in a corner of the classroom. Those kids are crazy," she ranted.

Just as the two of them were talking, a tired-looking Cael stepped into the room.

Wendy looked towards Cael and asked, "Are you alright, Cael? How come you look so dead?"  

"Achoo!" he sneezed and rubbed his nose after. "The female student sitting beside me just now had so much perfume on it smothered me. I hope I don't go down with anything the next day from choking on it for so long," he whined.

"Oh, be grateful, you. At least you managed to snag a seat. I have a feeling I'm gonna lose my legs tonight," Carmen said in frustration.

The three of them then walked into the office while propping Carmen up. 

Linda was in the middle of drinking her coffee when she saw the two of them come in. She spluttered and started laughing. "What happened to you two? How come the both of you came back depressed when you left so excitedly?" she chuckled.

Cael flailed his arms about as he went back to his seat.

"Oh, don't get me started. Just the thought of it makes me want to cry," he said.

Wendy fetched some water for them both and put it on their desks. 

Before returning to her seat. "I went with Linda just now but we both couldn't manage to get in. So, how was the lecture? Did you two learn anything from it? Was Mr. Charles a good lecturer?" she quizzed.

Carmen gave her a thumbs up almost instantly. "For students in the Business and Finance faculty, his lecture was even more valuable than ten lectures combined from any of the professors here. It was such a shame that...

... most of the girls weren't paying attention though, while the majority of the boys were as I surveyed the room from a corner. I could immediately tell why from the way they were dressed," she commented.

Cael glanced at her clothes and scoffed, "You're one to talk,"

"You have no right to mock me either, since we're basically the same," Carmen huffed.

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