Chapter 503
The next day was Sunday.
Charlie just came back from a business trip, and there was no schedule for him on the weekend.
However, he did not simply stay at home leisurely. Immediately after breakfast, he entered the
study. It seemed that he needed to attend a few overseas video conferences.
It was thetter half of the night when they arrived home after watching the movie. Although Wendy
had chosen to watch the movie, after they came back home, he naturally would not let her go easily.
That was to say, he would not miss anything that should be done between them. Even if she quickly
hid in the bathroom to take a bath, she was immediately squeezed under the shower by him.
Thinking of the ridiculous things they had done in the bathroomst night, Wendy still felt a burning
sensation on her ears.
"Wendy, I''m done with the checkers..."
Only when the soft and naive voice of a child was heard was she able to pull herself back from
those erotic scenes.
Larry had recently developed a new hobby, Chinese checkers. At this time, several yellow checkers
had been ced in front of her by Larry. His little hand gently tugged at a corner of her skirt, urging
her to y chess. Wendy quickly picked the checker up and jumped for two steps.
Suddenly, vibration sound of her mobile phone could be heard. She hurriedly said, "Babe, wait a
minute!"
Her mobile phone had been pressed under her pillow, so the vibration sound was a little loud.
Wendy took it out and saw a phone numbers on it. Although the name was not indicated, she felt
vaguely familiar with it. When she was previously in the hospital, Francis Wace had sent her
some text messages...
Wendy hesitated and picked it up. "...Hello?"
"Miss Lim, it''s me!"
Sure enough, Francis''s gentle male voice was heard.
Wendy subconsciously looked upstairs and replied in a low voice, "Uh...Mr. Wace, what''s the
matter?"
Francis smiled and continued, "I''m right in front of your house. Is it convenient for you toe out
for a while?"
After a brief call, Wendy held the phone in her hand tightly.
Looking out of the French Sash, she seemed to have vaguely seen a car parking outside the yard,
and she could not help but swallow her saliva.
"Isn''t he too audacious? He evenes to my house?" She thought.
However, Francis had alreadye here. It would be impolite not to see him, anyway. Wendy
looked up again. Charlie must be attending his video conference. After thinking about it for a while,
she got up from the sofa.
"Babe, you can y for a while first. I''ll go outside ande back soon!" She touched Larry''s head
tenderly and said. Then, she walked out of the vi with her mobile phone.
After she passed through the courtyard, Wendy saw a chestnut brown Audi A8 parked there.
When Francis saw hering out of the vi from afar, he unbuckled his seat belt and got off of the
car.
Wendy walked up to him and said, "Mr. Wace..."
"Have I disturbed you?" Francis said apologetically.
"Uh...No, you haven''t..." Wendyughed drily and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wace, why did youe
to my house..."
"Grandpa had asked one of his friends to get two tickets of a musical drama. It will be yed tonight
at the Grand Theater of Jiangbei. He asked me to invite you to the show. I also want to go there!"
Francis said with a hint of shyness gradually deepening, "This musical drama is part of a tour
performance of a British drama troupe. It is only yed in a few cities in our country. If we miss it
this time, we will probably have to wait for five years before the British drama troupee to our
country next time!"
In the face of Francis''s expectant eye expressions, Wendy felt apologetic, but she still braced
herself up and said, "Sorry, I''m afraid I don''t have spare time tonight..."
"It doesn''t matter. You can think about it!" Francis seemed to have expected this answer, and was
not discouraged. He took the initiative to put the ticket in her hand. "Take this ticket. If you change
your mind, tell me, and I''ll wait for you in the theater!"
After saying that, Francis was afraid that Wendy would refuse him again, so that he directly got into
the car and left.
Wendy helplessly looked at the ticket in her hand: The best position for watching the show. What''s
more, the ticket price was unbelievably high. It was really a waste of money to buy the two tickets.
However, she could do nothing about it. She shrugged her shoulders and walked back into the
courtyard.
When she changed into her slippers and went back to the living room, Wendy was shocked.
Charlie, who was supposed to be attending video conference in the study upstairs, was now sitting
on the sofa with a little pink checker in his hand.
Wendy patted her own chest and walked over to him guiltily. "Charlie, when did youe down?
Well...Is the conference over?"
"Yeah..." Charlie ced the checker on the board.
See that hisst hignd was upied by Charlie''s checkers, Larry unhappily pursed his lips and
ran away with the chessboard in his hand.
Charlie raised his eyelids and asked meaningfully, "Where did you go?"
As the saying went, "Knowing what it was, but still asking about it"...
Wendy walked to the seat next to him and sat down. Looking out from this position, she could see
everything in the courtyard clearly. Charlie must have seen it when she went to meet Francis.
However, she was quite surprised that he could bear what had happened and did not kill his way
out!
In fact, Charlie could not bear it at all! When he came downstairs and heard his son say that Wendy
had gone out after receiving a phone call. Through the French Sash, he saw that Francis had
already got into the car, while Wendy was turning around and walking back.
Of course, Wendy would not hide the truth from him. She simply confessed, "Francis had juste
here, at the door..."
"Why didn''t you invite him in to drink some tea?" Charlie snorted coldly.
"Drinking some tea?"
"Tea with poisons?" Wendy thought.
"Uh...He just said a few words and left very soon!" Wendy exined.
Charlie asked nonchntly, "What did he say?"
"He asked me to watch a musical drama with him. It''s Tchaikovsky''s ''Swan Lake''. The ticket is
here..." Wendy unfolded the ticket in her hand and confessed. "You don''t need to worry about
anything. I refused him on the spot. As for the ticket...He forced it into my hand and asked me to
think about itter. What''s there to think about? Anyway, I absolutely won''t go!"
Charlie drew the ticket out and flicked it with his finger. He suddenly smiled and added, "Go...Why
not?"
"..." Wendy licked her lips.
She thought Charlie was jealous, and that''s why he had replied her strangely and meaningfully.
However, he squinted at her and added, "Send a message to tell him that you''ll go there tonight."
"...Ah?" Wendy was petrified.
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Charlie reached out directly and took her phone out of the pocket. After unlocking he screen, he
found Francis'' phone number in the previous call record and typed a text message, which clearly
told Francis that Wendy would go to the theater at night.
When the phone returned to Wendy''s hand, it was indicated that the text message had been sent
sessfully...
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun outside the window was setting.
As soon as she had thrown away the remaining of an apple eaten by her, Wendy was pulled up
from the sofa by Charlie, who was sitting next to her, and they went upstairs. "It''s time for you to go
to the theater. I''ll help you pick up the clothes."
Wendy was almost choked by the apple grunt that she was about to swallow. She looked at
Charlie''s face uncertainly and asked with a trembling voice, "Charlie, are you kidding?"