Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1789

Tina didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Isla looked up at her and asked seriously, "Mom, do you like the bossy president as much as I do?"

Although she was a little embarrassed to discuss such a thing with her daughter, she still answered without hesitation, "Yes, I like him very much!"

Hearing this, Isla nodded thoughtfully. "Then I'm relieved!"

Although she felt sad after being disappointed in love, she would gladly accept it if her bossy president was with her mother.

Isla loved both of them, so she was willing to let him go.

Isla yawned again.

Tina kissed her gently on the forehead, telling her to close her eyes and go to bed early. After covering her with the quilt, she dimmed the lights in her bedroom, which would make it easier for her to fall asleep.

When Isla was sleeping soundly, Tina got up quietly.

When she looked up, she saw Wilson leaning against the door, his long shadow on the ground.

She did not know when he stood there.

He was tall and robust. After he came back, he changed into his home clothes. The pair of silver- rimmed glasses on his nose bridge made him look more gentle and elegant. He leaned there, smiling lightly, fully relaxed.

He must have heard the conversation between her and Isla just now.

Thinking of this, Tina felt herself blush.

Tina coughed slightly and walked out of the bedroom with an awkward expression.

Afraid of waking up their sleeping daughter, they went to the opposite dining room.

Tina poured him a glass of warm water and handed it to him. "Have you finished your work?"

"Okay!" Wilson nodded.

He put the documents in his hand on the dining table and said with a smile, "These are admission requirements of the kindergarten. I've completed all the formalities. Next week, we will bring Isla there. I asked Terry to hire a nanny, and she will come over tomorrow. When we go to work, she will help to take care of Isla!"

Tina nodded after glancing over the files. "Okay!"

Wilson said, "The nanny is a woman in her thirties. She is good at taking care of children. You don't have to worry!"

Tina smiled lightly. "You are thoughtful!"

Wilson took a sip of water and then put the cup on the table. The light tinted his handsome face as his lips curled, showing a wicked smile. "What were you two talking about there?"

He looked at her with interest through the glasses.

Tina avoided his gaze. "Nothing!"

Wilson, his arms resting on the edge of the table, leaned toward her, his muscular chest so close to her. "Really?"

He got so close to to her that she could feel his hot breath on her face.

Tina saw the joking expression in his eyes. She blushed and said, "I know you've heard all of it!"

Wilson laughed out loud.

He wrapped his other arm around her waist, his deep eyes on her. "Tina, I want to hear it again!"

Tina bit her lips. "I don't want to say it again..."

She turned her little face away, and her eyes were full of shyness. Her cute and charming appearance set his lustful desire on fire.

Wilson, overwhelmed by the desire, lowered his head and kissed her.

It was a lingering and ardent kiss. Their tongues and teethes intertwined as they kissed each other passionately.

An atmosphere of romance dominated the room when the sounds of sudden footsteps appeared.

Tina and Wilson turned their faces and saw Isla in her nightdress with a Disney princess, with her hair in a mess. She rubbed her eyes and looked straight at them.

Then, she pouted.

In an instant, both of them realized what was happening and quickly bounced away from each other. They kept a certain distance as if they hadn't done anything intimate here.

Wilson lowered his head and reached for the water cup to hide his embarrassment.

Tina coughed awkwardly and asked with a shy smile, "Isla, why are you up?"

Isla said in a sleepy voice, "Well, I suddenly want to pee."

Tina walked over and took her to the washroom in the master bedroom aside. • • •

At noon, the sky was azure, and only a few white clouds were hanging in the sky.

Tina quickly ran out of the office building from the revolving door.

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It was not the black Rolls-Royce on the side of the road. Instead, it was a Mercedes - Wilson was sitting in the driver's seat.

Tina was surprised. "Why are you here so suddenly? I haven't finished my work yet. What's the matter?"

He called her, asking her to go downstairs.

Wilson said, "Nothing serious!"

"Ah?" Tina was stunned.

Wilson cast a side glance at her and raised his hand to pinch her small earlobe. "It's not convenient for us to date in the evening because Isla is at home. So, I'd like to have a date with you alone during the lunch break!"

They promised Isla that they would not display their affection for each other before her.

Therefore, they restrained themselves at home.

Isla saw them kissing last night when she woke up and went to the bathroom, making them more discreet. Since Isla had newly arrived here, they decided to sleep with her. It was getting more

difficult for them to do some intimate things.

Thus, before going to bed, Wilson took her to the guest bedroom...

Hearing this, Tina smiled happily and said, "Well, I also want a date!"

After they reached an agreement, they went to have lunch in a restaurant and enjoy their time together.

It was a high-end Italian restaurant located in a small but modern house near the street. Many couples loved the foreign style and often dated here.

It was a three-floor restaurant. On the first floor, there was a patio for entertainment. Some musicians were invited here to create a romantic mood.

Tina and Wilson went up to a very quiet box on the third floor.

The dimly lit environment was exceptionally inviting and romantic.

After the quick meal, they paid the bill and went to wait for the elevator.

Standing in the corridor, they could vaguely hear the beautiful sound of the violin.

The elevator stayed on the negative layers for a long time, and it would take them some time to wait here.

While waiting, Tina looked around the restaurant in boredom. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure come outside of a box not far away ahead.

Dylan seemed to have drunk some wine.

He pressed his hands on his stomach, heading for the bathroom.

Dylan was wearing a casual black suit. Though he still looked tall and straight, he became emaciated with his spirit quenched. Tina could tell that he was immersed in sadness.

His chiseled face was as handsome as when he came back five years later.

At that time, he had a strong sense of hatred, but at this time, he was listless and pale.

Their eyes met, and Dylan suddenly stopped.

Tina quickly looked away.

She dodged his gaze very quickly.

But then, she thought of something and quickly looked up at Wilson beside her.

Sure enough, he looked down at her gloomily, his beautiful face darkened, and his strongly defined jaw tightened.

At this time, the elevator just arrived.

Wilson snorted coldly and strode into the elevator.

Tina followed up.

Wilson glanced at her with a poker face. He was obviously unhappy.

Tina could feel the atmosphere thick with tension and jealousy.

Tina knew Dylan was looking at her. Then, in front of Dylan in the distance, she stood up with a smile on her face and kissed at the corner of Wilson's mouth.

Then, she felt the muscles on his face relax all of a sudden.

Judging from the delighted look on his face, Tina could tell that he was satisfied. She couldn't help smiling, "Are you happy now?"