Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1885

It was late at night.

The distant mountain forest and the night merged into each other. A crescent moon hung above a few wisps of clouds.

The villa of the Amery Family in Lonton City was smaller than that in their motherland. However, there were also three floors. Abby's room was in the south of the top floor.

It was quiet at night. The others had returned to their rooms one after another, and the servants had already rested.

Abby had no intention of sleeping.

She sat in front of the dressing table. Her delicate features were reflected in the mirror, but there was no light in her eyes.

After dinner, when Abby went upstairs, she heard the discussion of Old Master Amery and Bill. They were enthusiastically discussing how to hold a grand banquet to make Tina, the only true descendant of the Amery family, public.

Beside them, Lin smiled and reminded them that Tina didn't care about these things and they just needed to find a suitable time after returning home...

Abby returned to the room with a sullen face.

From the first time she knew about Tina's existence, her perfect life trajectory seemed to have been completely disrupted, and everything was out of her control.

She lost Wilson, her career, and the identity as the only young lady of the Amery family...

At the thought of this, Abby couldn't sleep and couldn't calm down.

She had to make Tina lose something.

Abby sat there for about an hour.

The whole villa seemed to be quieter.

Abby looked at the time and stood up. Instead of going to sleep, she went into the dressing room, changed into a new set of clothes, and left the villa quietly.

The taxi stopped at the corner of an alley.

After giving a tip, Abby got out of the car with her handbag in her hands.

In the middle of the night, it was the time to get drunk. There were rows of nightclubs in the alley.

Abby entered one of them.

Inside overcoat, she wore a slip shirt and a leather miniskirt, revealing her beautiful legs. She was dressed for a night club, but she always looked elegant and noble. She had been trained like this since she entered the Amery Family.

Compared with the simple sign outside, there was another world inside.

There were two or three stories underground, and the music was deafening. The dance floor was full of twisted men and women.

Abby walked to the bar counter inside, pulled out a high chair and sat on it. She ordered a cup of cocktail casually, but did not drink it. She put her hand on the table and knocked on it. From time to time, she looked down at her watch.

After a while, a thin foreign man sneaked toward her.

His hair was a little long, messy and grubby. His eye sockets were sunken and his eyes were dull. From time to time, he looked around and covered his chest with one hand. His exposed skin was covered with needle holes.

He approached her and asked in a low voice, "Miss Amery?"

Abby frowned and asked, "Bart?"

After the man nodded, she did not want to talk nonsense. "Where's the thing I want?"

The man put his hand that covered his chest into the inner pocket of his clothes and took out a palm-sized transparent plastic bag. Under the light, one could vaguely see white powder inside.

Abby took it.

...

The GDA International Fashion Exhibition was held for two days.

Tina's design gained a lot of praise.

This time, she had gained a lot. Not only her, but also the STS Studio behind her emerged on the world stage. Their future was bright.

Susan bought a large bag of beer from the supermarket downstairs. She said that she wanted to find someone to celebrate, and then she openly swiped her card and went into Terry's room to wait for him to come back.

Tina didn't say anything and went back to her room to talk to Isla.

Isla had just finished her lunch in kindergarten, and her baby fat face seemed to be a little rounder. Her big eyes flickered in the video, and her childish voice spread.

Seeing that she was alone, she didn't forget to ask about Wilson.

Tina told her that Wilson had gone to work.

Wilson still had a business trip this time. He had been with Tina before and had not dealt with the company's affairs.

Isla nodded sensibly. Then she shared with Tina what had happened in a childish tone, like the interesting things in the kindergarten and the fact that teacher had praised her.

Tina listened with a smile.

A sound came from the entrance.

Tina smiled and said, "It seems that your father is back!"

Isla tilted her head and raised her chubby little hand to the screen. "Then I'm going to take a nap. You should also go to bed early. Bye-bye."

Then, the video call ended.

Tina looked at the phone screen and smiled.

Had she been affected by Wilson?

She put down her mobile phone and walked to the entrance. Wilson had just taken off his suit jacket. He wore a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, looking handsome and elegant under the light.

Tina greeted him with a smile. "Wilson, you're back."

She took the suit jacket from his hand and smelled the alcohol. She looked up and saw that he was a little drunk.

Wilson smiled and said, "Don't worry. I only drank two glasses of red wine. I won't get drunk!"

Although he said so, Tina still made a glass of warm honey water for him.

Back in the bedroom, Wilson patted his thigh and said, "Tina, come here. I have something to tell you!"

Tina smiled.

She went over obediently, gave him the glass, and sat on his lap.

Holding her hand, Wilson raised his head and drank up the honey water. His throat and stomach were full of sweetness.

He raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "When I went to visit Mr. Kenny tonight, Abby was also there. It should be that the Amery's Group wants to cooperate with him. I didn't say a word to her during the whole process!"

More than that, there was even no eye contact.

Tina was surprised and then nodded with a smile. "I see!"

In this respect, she was never jealous.

Wilson knew it, but he still reported it seriously.

Tina didn't want to pay any attention to Abby. However, it seemed that although she was no longer a clothing designer, she had been doing well in Amery's Group. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

She put down the glass, held Wilson's face with both hands, and kissed his lips with a smile.

The soft touch made Wilson's heart flutter.

He held her in his arms and soon took control of the situation.

After the kiss, Tina lay on his chest and was out of breath. She couldn't help blinking and asking him, "Wilson, did you smoke?"

In addition to the lingering smell of alcohol and honey water, there was also a faint smell of smoke between her lips and teeth.

In the beginning, when Isla had a bone marrow transplant operation, Wilson had stopped smoking. In addition, he didn't want Isla to be the victim of passive smoking. So she hadn't seen him smoke for a long time.

"Yes!" Wilson nodded and explained, "Kenny loves cigar most in his life. He just got something good recently and shared it with me. I can't refuse, so I smoked one!"