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."

and me or the three of us?" asked Blair. That was an important distinction. She wanted to

eaten either. Wesley intended to give her a lift

no fun being the third wheel, so I'll have to say no. Bye." With that, she shut

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

'One, two, three, four, five.' Then she opened the door again. "Hi. Forget something,

third wheel. Her name is Megan Lan. She's

'Not bad. He's coming along nicely. At least he's trying to let me

lose patience. He looked at her and asked her point-blank, "Are you coming

'Wesley, you

followed Wesley into his apartment. Where was Megan? She didn't see the girl anywhere. When she heard the door close, Megan trotted out from a bedroom. "Hi, nice to see you," she greeted

see you too," Blair nodded with a smile. Then she grabbed the

for dinner," Megan said

girl was very cordial. She turned around and gave Megan a

of groceries. Blair looked inside the bag and got an

casual clothes, his hair half wet. From the

at him, wondering why he was in

the floor and said, "Here. I'll

empty again. She briefly wondered

continued busying herself with cooking. She kept thinking about when to give him the present, and how happy he'd be.

to be seen, she wondered if she should give it to

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

Noticing that she was staring at the living room, spacing out, Wesley followed

She dropped the celery, washed her hands in the sink, and said, "Wait

own and found the bag with the present in it. Her heart was racing from the rush. She took a few seconds to calm herself down. She looked as if nothing had ever happened when

kitchen, Wesley had just trimmed the chives. He picked up an eggplant, wondering whether Blair would cook it up or

Blair quietly walked into

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