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Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 31

Seeing her swollen feet, Henson was unhappy. "Why don't you know how to wear high heels? You are a women."

"You kiss a strange woman twice a night. How could you do that? You a man, gentleman."

Henson raised his eyes to her. His gaze was full of danger, "Strange?"

"Ye… Yes, are we familiar with each other? " Thinking that only they were in the car now, Wendy felt a little scared for some reason.

"Except your father, is there another man who could be more familiar with you than me? You must know, I'm your first man to go deep in your…"

Before Henson could finish, Wendy had already instinctively covered his mouth.

The moment she touched his lips, she felt regretful.

Feeling really embarrassed, Wendy retracted her hand. "We agreed to forget that matter before."

"Yes. I'm just showing you how familiar we are."

She was embarrassed again.

"You don't even know my name. Then how could say we are familiar with each other?"

"Wendy Evans."

"Yes." She answered instinctively. But Henson knew her name?

"Why do you think I don't know your name?"

"Because you never call my name."

" I call you Miss Evans for respecting you, but it does not mean I have no idea about your full name."

"But you never asked me. Then how could you know …? Oh, yes. You saw my principal yesterday. You must know it from her. "

"I saw your resume in the interview for tutor, and I just remember it because of my good memory."

She was speechless. She knew many people like boasting, but among them, Henson was the most shameless one.

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