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."

do you mean you and me or the three of us?" asked Blair. That was an

either. Wesley intended to

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

rising in him. But he didn't give up.

She counted to herself, 'One,

Megan Lan.

'Not bad. He's coming along nicely. At least he's trying to let me know what's going on.' Then she

at her and asked her point-blank, "Are

had to say, "Yes." 'Wesley, you son

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

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

Megan said

very cordial. She turned around and gave

and got an idea what to cook. She started to wash and trim the

long after, Wesley walked in as well. He wore casual clothes, his hair half wet. From the looks

glanced at him, wondering why he was in the kitchen.

to the vegetables on the floor and said,

the direction of the living room. The living room was empty again. She briefly wondered where Megan was, but

kept thinking about when to

room again. Since Megan was nowhere to be seen, she

two of them around, it wouldn't be too embarrassing—even

are you looking at?" Noticing that she was staring at the living room, spacing out, Wesley followed her gaze.

reverie. She dropped the celery, washed her hands in the sink, and

it. Her heart was racing from the rush. She took a few seconds to calm herself

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

quietly walked into the

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