Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 18

On Saturday, after studying with Howell in the morning, she went to another student's home to teach him in the afternoon.

Just walking out of the student's house, Donald called her and asked when she would be back to have the dinner.

She check the clock and said, "Thanks, but I won't be going back to eat tonight."

Looking at Henson at the dining table, Donald kept his asking, "That … When will you be back? Do you need me to send a car for you? "

"No, thank you. I have to work late today. And I'll go back by myself."

After hanging up the phone, Donald looked to Henson to report. "Mr. Charles. Miss Evans still has work to do, and won't be back until late."

Henson crossed his arms and sat silent for a moment. Then he ordered, "To find out where she is working now."

He wanted to confirm that this woman was not trying to avoid him.

9 PM. in the Nighttime Bar.

Wendy was dressed in a well-fitting overall. She shuttled among the crowd to get orders, serve drinks swiftly.

Among the crowd, she was still eye-catching.

She had a tall ponytail, a pretty face and a slender figure. Even though she was wearing an ugly uniform, people could still see  her at first glance.

And due to this, she was often stopped by unruly guests to ask how much it would be for her special service. Just like what was happening right now.

As usual, she wore the same fake smile and explained to him.

"Sorry, sir. I'm just an common waiter here."

"Pfft. Don’t pretend innocent. You are mine tonight."

"Then... Sir, I'm afraid you will have to change your sex first. "

"What do you mean?" The young guest glared at her, "You are saying I am impotent?"

Her smile was still kind as before, "No, I'm telling you that I like women."

The man was stunned for a second.

Usually, the client would have shaken her hand off in disgust at hearing this.

The man was enraged to turned his head around. He shouted, "Who dares to risk his life …"

But before he could finish his speech as fist went with force into his  face.

He fell to the ground to clutch his aching chin.

Then he was dragged out by some strong men directly.

Wendy was lying on the sofa. Looking at the angry Henson, she was stunned.

Henson raised his eyebrows, "So are you going to ask me why I'm here again?"

She came back to her sense and stood up. Yes, she was surprised to see him here.

Henson looked at her carefully with arms crossed.

After full ten seconds, he reached out two fingers to poke her head lightly.

"I find that Miss Evans has become more and more  mysterious."