Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 313

The door of the elevator was opened with a tinkle and closed again.

Wendy unscrewed the door lock, but her gaze was still staring back in the direction of the elevator.

There was still the scent of cigarettes in the corridor. The tall and strong figure had left, and she still couldn't come back to her senses. Did he wait for her at the door for so long to confirm this matter?

He's too boring...

Wendy bit her lip and couldn't understand it.

Upon hearing the door open, Emily yawned and came out of the bedroom. "Wendy, you're back?"

"Yes, I am back..." Wendy nodded.

As the doors closed, she looked again in the direction of the lift and couldn't resist touching her head.

It seemed that the feeling of the dry palm was still there.

The morning light was wonderful, and the white Land Rover stopped in the yard. Donna glanced at it and walked into the villa with her arms wrapped around her shoulder.

After entering the door, the hired nanny came up and said hello. After asking where the father and son were, she went to the restaurant. When she arrived at the door, she saw a young man and a little boy sitting at the dining table. The boy had a taut, baggy face and wasn't very happy, and the young man didn't have much emotion.

"What's wrong with the atmosphere?" Donna was confused.

Aunt Lee glanced at the kitchen and explained in a low voice, "Miss Gray came early in the morning!"

Donna raised her eyebrows and walked into the kitchen. As expected, a tall figure walked out, wearing an apron, with two cups of freshly squeezed juice in her hand. She smiled like a virtuous wife.

"Charlie, this is the freshly squeezed juice. You and Larry have a taste. Drinking juice in the morning is very nutritious!"

Donna interrupted with a smile, "Oh, it seems that it's perfect timing!"

"Auntie, you're here!" Even though she knew that Donna didn't like it, Madge still called Donna like this. She asked obediently, "Have you had breakfast yet? I didn't know you were coming. I'll make you a new glass of juice."

"No, I've had breakfast at the hotel!" Donna waved her hand and didn't bother to argue about the way Madge called her, pulling out her chair and sitting down.

"Charlie, why don't you have a try?" Madge turned to Charlie and asked gently.

Charlie glanced at the juice in front of him and frowned. "Wait!" Donna suddenly said before Charlie reached out his hand. She took the juice cup in front of him and said with a fake smile, "I'll drink it for you first, in case there's something in it again! What do you think, Madge?"

Madge's face stiffened. She forced a smile and said, "Aunt, you're joking!"

Donna smiled and said nothing. After two sips, she deliberately smacked her lips.

Charlie had no intention of drinking it. He glanced at Aunt Lee, who was standing next to him, and said, "Aunt Lee, make me a cup of black coffee. I'm still used to drinking coffee in the morning."

"Yes, sir!" Aunt Lee immediately replied.

Madge's face was completely stiff. She knew that Charlie must have been angry at her for what happened in the hotel last time, so she got up early in the morning and came to prepare breakfast, just to get him to forgive her, but before she could get to the point, Donna came over.

Obviously, if she stayed on, it would be a waste of time and come to nothing