Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 557 Dinner For Three

The girl was Megan.

When she saw Blair and Wesley walk out of the elevator together, she was taken aback at first, and then she squeezed out some tears and ran into Wesley's arms, weeping.

Wesley was concerned. "What's the matter?" he asked tenderly.

"I think someone is still stalking me."

Wesley turned towards the other side of the hallway. Seeing what he was doing, Blair turned her head too. Two bodyguards stood there. Noticing Wesley was staring at them, one of them walked over. "They were gangsters, Mr. Li. They followed us all the way here. Mr. Huo is still out of the country."

While they were talking, Blair placed her finger on the fingerprint scanner. With a beep, the door was unlocked, and she pushed it open and walked in sullenly.

When she closed the door, she could still hear Wesley discussing the stalkers in the hallway.

She turned the lights on, changed into slippers, and walked into the kitchen.

It was only when she opened the fridge that it occurred to her that she had forgotten to go to the grocery store. The fridge itself was pretty bare. There were only a few tomatoes sitting in there. She checked the cabinet and could only find two packages of instant noodles.

It seemed instant noodles would be the only thing on the menu tonight.

She tossed a packet of instant noodles onto the top of the counter and walked into the bedroom to get changed.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Who could that be?

It couldn't be Wesley. He was comforting his sad, terrified niece.

Blair peeked through the cat's eye and saw Wesley standing outside, looking a little impatient. She opened the door quickly and asked, "What can I do for you, Mr. Li?"

Wesley always got to the point. "I have stuff in my fridge. You're a better cook than I am, so why not come over and cook? We can eat together."

the three of us?"

us." Megan hadn't eaten either. Wesley intended to give

I'll have to say

Wesley felt frustration rising in him. But he didn't give up. A moment later,

door, Blair listened to the doorbell ring. She counted to herself, 'One, two, three,

Megan Lan. She's not my girlfriend,"

At least he's trying to let me know what's going on.' Then she asked, "How do you know

was starting to lose patience. He looked at her

"Yes." 'Wesley, you son of

the girl anywhere. When she heard the door close, Megan trotted out from a bedroom. "Hi,

smile. Then she grabbed the ingredients from the fridge and walked towards the

Megan said

very cordial. She turned

and got an idea what to cook.

clothes, his hair half wet.

at him, wondering why he was in the

pointed to the vegetables on the floor and said, "Here.

room. The living room was empty again. She briefly

herself with cooking. She kept thinking

Since Megan was nowhere to be seen, she wondered if she should give it to him

them around, it wouldn't be too embarrassing—even if he turned her

was staring at

dropped the celery, washed her hands in the sink, and said,

dashed into her own and found the bag with the present in it. Her heart was racing from the rush. She took a

Wesley had just trimmed the chives. He picked up an eggplant, wondering whether Blair would cook it up or not.

quietly walked into

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