Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife

Chapter 20 Mr. Charles, so you do know how to laugh!

She looked at him with a smile. "Mr. Charles, please!"

She got off from the car first.

Before going out of the car, Henson looked around again for nothing.

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Wendy walked through the kerb to a huge U-shaped boulder near the beach.

When he came near the stone, he saw there were three flat rocks lining orderly according to its size.

They make up of a stone table and two stone chairs naturally.

The sea wind outside was very strong, but here the strong wind became comfortable breeze.

She sat down one rock and switched on the flashlight.

Then taking two plastic disposable paper cups out of her bag, she set all of them on the big stone table.

Then the thermos and two instant coffee were taken out form her bag. And Wendy put them into the

cup together.

She skillfully made the coffee and passed it to Henson.

He did not move but asked without emotion, "Is this your good place?"

"Yeah, isn't it very good?"

He raised his eyebrows and wondered since when his fame had become so worthless.

"This is my secret base. This is my first time to bring someone else here."

Hearing this, he took the coffee and sat down on the left stone.

It was not that dark with the moonlight and the faint light from her cell phone.

"You secret base?"

"Yes, my mother brought me here first. As this sea area has not been developed, so almost no one will

come here. Every time I feel bad, I will come here to have a rest. Look up! "

She pointed the sky.

Henson raised his head and the night sky was beautiful.

"With the sea breeze, sea wave sounds, and the beautiful night sky, I will feel that life is still good and

the future is still bright, don't you think so?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Not really."

She shrugged, "Capitalists are really different from our poor people in thoughts. No wonder I'm still

poor."

Rarely, he laughed out loud for her words.

She looked him with a shock, "Mr. Charles, so you do know how to laugh!"

He rolled his eyes to her. "What do you mean?"

" Because I've never seen your really laugh before."

"Are we familiar?"

"N... No." She shrugged her shoulders, feeling a little bored.

She took a sip of coffee and looked up at the sky.

Then they fell silent. Henson took a sip of the coffee, then he frowned and asked, "What is this horrible

taste?"

She looked at him, "Mr. Charles, you... Haven't you ever tried the instant coffee before?"

"No."

She laughed, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are very rich. Next time … No, no, I’d better not buy you any

drinks for we are not on the same level. I won’t do that again. "

As she spoke, she got his drink to herself, "Let me drink this."

But he quickly took the cup back. "It is bad, but I never say that I won't drink?"

She felt awkward for his anger. All right. But why did he get angry?

Regular menopause?

"Why are you sure that the man is ordered to ruin you at the bar?"