Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 41

Henson turned around to sit down on the sofa. "But it doesn't mean you will be safe later."

Wendy stared at Henson. So, he's planing to stay here?

"Please give me a cup of coffee. I'll leave after finishing my coffee." Henson calmly looked at Wendy angry face.

"I didn't have any coffee here."

"Tea?"

"No."

"Then you can at least give me some water."

"Nope."

"Heh, you treat guests so bad."

Wendy sighed. "This's my first day here.  I have not even got time to open my kettle. How can I get you the water?"

Henson crossed his arms and ordered, "Then open it now."

"Is it right for you to waste the time of a student who is about to write an essay?"

"I am here for your safety. Besides, even if you failed in your essay, you can ask me for help. I can't sleep you for free. You can make a wish to me."

"You …" Wendy had never met such a shameless person.

Wendy took a deep breath to calm herself down, "After drinking the water, will you really leave?"

"I don't like to be treated casually. I like compliments. I come here, but you don't even offer me a drink, which means you look down on me."

Fine, Wendy was defeated.

Wendy turned around to the kitchen. She carefully cleaned the electric kettle to get some hot water. Then she brought it to the small coffee table in front of Henson.

"I only have this cup, so please don't mind"

Henson raised his eyebrows. She lived alone so she just got a cup?

All right.

"I don't mind as long as it is clean."

Wendy stared at him. "Then Drink and leave."

Henson rolled his eyes, "Do you hold any grudges against me? Are you trying to scald me?"

Wendy had a look at the steaming hot water, and then walked to the study desk to sit.

"Then drink slowly. After you drink it up, you can leave directly. I'm going to do my papers, and don't disturb me."

"OK."

Wendy turned on her computer and put on her headphones to do her things.

She was very addicted to her things, completely ignoring the people behind her.

After she finished part of her plan, she check the time on the computer; it was already half-past eleven.

Wendy took off her headphones and turned around, trying to say something to Henson. But she found Henson had already gone.

She got up and stretched. And at last she saw a note on the coffee table.

Wendy walked over to get the paper. It said, "I am leaving. Go to bed early. And come to home to have dinner with us. We are going to celebrate for Howell tommorrow."

Wendy smiled as she crumpled the paper into a ball. She was planing to throw it into the trash can, but the word "home" suddenly occurred to her.