Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 34

In the Nicholsons' Courtyard.

Wendy was pushed to the front of Ken, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Wendy raged, "Mr. Nicholson is truly capable; even kidnapping beneath the sunlight is a piece of cake to him."

The two men set her free with her feet landing on the ground directly. Even there was still some pain in her ankle, she still stood there resolutely.

Ken waved the rest people away.

He then coldly said, "Take a seat."

"The chair of the Nicholson family is so precious that I have no right to sit on it."

"Wendy Nicholson, are you trying to annoy me on purpose?"

"I've said, my name is Wendy Evans."

"Even if your surname is Evans, you share the same blood with the Nicholson family."

"That's why I feel sick with myself."

Glaring at her, Ken slapped his wheelchair and scolded her, "Wendy Nicholson!"

"What do you want me to bring me here?" Wendy Nicholson asked coldly, not bothering to talk more with him about her surname.

"what is wrong with you and Henson?"

"It's my business."

"So you need money?"

Wendy glared at him. In her father's eyes, money was the only reason for her to stay with the rich.

How ridiculous.

"You didn't inherit any merits from your mother, but what you should not learned, you learned well."

Wendy's eyes turned cold, "What do you mean by 'should not learned'?"

"I mean 'Flirting with men'. You are just an illegitimate daughter. Won't you think that you can marry to the Charles family?"

Wendy gripped her fist tightly. Her nails almost went into her flesh. And her body also trembled for his words.

She walked over to the coffee table next to him. Then she flipped it over.

The tea tools, water glasses, and iPad all fell to the ground with a loud cracking sound.

Ken looked at Wendy with an indifferent face.

She walked to the front of Ken. "You don't deserve to mention my mother for you're too dirty. Don’t ever take me here again. It is disgusting."

After finishing her speech, Wendy limped away.

Ken said coldly, "Wendy, I warn you now. Keep away from Henson. Or I will take action."

Wendy stood still and raised her eyebrows. She looked back with an evil smile, "I have got one thing that my mother doesn't own. That is, I was born to dislike warnings. I will never obey you. I will wait and to see what will you do. "

'Ken, just waits. One day, I will pull you down from the clouds. I will make you repent, make you feel really regretful to my mother and me." Wendy talked to herself at heart.

Not far from the Nicholson's yard, Wendy sat down on the roadside because of the pain.

The more Wendy thought about it, the more upset and sad she felt.

The one inside was her biological father.

He kidnapped her here. Even he saw her injures on feet, he didn't asked a single word about her health.

Wendy felt sadder. So she hugged herself and buried her face in her knees. Tears kept trickling down uncontrollably.

Why did everyone have a happy home except her?

Why could other people have an amiable father who dotted on their daughter, while her own father treated her as an enemy?

Why couldn't she get ordinary and simple happiness?

It wasn’t her fault to be an illegitimate daughter. It was her father that had made the mistake. Then why should she pay for his mistake?

Wendy cried.

Someone went near and gently poked her head.

Wendy raised her head. And through her tears, she saw Henson.