Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 85

 "You mean I'm your prey?" Wendy glared at him as she asked.

"No, you are my treasure." Henson laughed loud.

He then left with a meaningful smile.

Wendy was speechless.

His treasure... Nonsense.

His treasure should be Daisy.

Wendy was impressed by Henson that he could lie at any time without hesitation.

Henson arriving at the company, he called Dayne to his office first.

He showed Dayne the picture he took at hospital.

 "Mr. Charles, what do you mean?"

"This shop sold bad food. Go to find a reporter to check this shop secretly. I want it to be closed soon."

Dayne still stood there, feeling confused by his order.

Henson then glanced at him, "Why are you still standing here?"

"I got it." Dayne then transmitted the picture to his own phone and left.

He thought too many reasons but still couldn't understand how this small shop offended his CEO.

At half past ten, Henson walked out from his office.

Dayne stood up to greet him. Henson then ordered, "I am leaving now. Give me a call if anything happens."

"Yes."

Henson leaving, Dayne began to frowned. He remembered that Henson had not got any schedule this afternoon.

He became secretive again. Hmm, there must be a problem in this.

Could it be related with Miss Evans again...

Henson returned to the hospital at noon.

Wendy was still in a sleep. Last night she could not sleep well.

Henson asked Donald to leave. Then he accompanied Wendy in the hospital.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, when Wendy woke up again.

She was hungry.

After all, she just had some the porridge but had thrown up many times before.

Donald had delivered the lunch to them, and Henson had eaten his dishes.

When Wendy saw Henson was at the hospital again, she was a little surprised.

"Why do you come back here so soon?"

"I thought a sick man will need a close people to accompany him."

Wendy was touched.

In fact, she did need a company now.

She was grateful.

But she wouldn't admit it.

Wendy pursed her lips. "You are not a close people to me, okay?"

"But you should remember that I am your first man already. "

Wendy‘'s face suddenly burned. She grabbed her pillow to throw it at him.

 "Henson Charles, you're so annoying."

Unfortunately, she was too weak now. The pillow could only hit the ground, which was still two meters away from Henson.

Seeing her became an angry kitty, Henson laughed softly.