Purchased A Mr. Right

Every time she came to see Wilaon, Tina would dress up carefully and play the role of a mistress.

Even though she knew that the make-up would hurt her skin if she slept with it, she persisted in wearing a makeup all night. She was forced to maintain this relationship that no one knew about. She always felt that her makeup could hide her real self.

Last night, she thought that he would stay with Mona all night and would not come back, so she came without make.

Without that layer of disguise, Tina felt a little uneasy.

The lights was not turned on last night. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly. Her little face faced the sunlight, making her skin snow-white and smooth. Her clear and bright eyes seemed to absorb all the colors, sparkling as they moved.

She had a high nose and full lips.

Wilson suddenly had the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her.

But now his body was not very comfortable and his head was very heavy, so he had to give up temporarily.

The porridge was cooked well. The rice was soft and melted in his mouth. The aroma of the rice filled his mouth.

Worried that he was still not full, Tina stepped forward and asked after watching him finish the porridge, "President Chin, do you still want to eat? Do you need me to fill another bowl for you?" Wilson nodded. "If there are any more, give me another bowl!"

He sat lazily at the head of the bed, lifting his hand lightly. He did look like an ancient king, ready to give orders to the people around him at any time.

Tina immediately acted like a maidservant as she took the empty bowl and went back to the kitchen to fill it.

Wilson watched her come back from the kitchen and asked with a surprised look. "Is this porridge made by you?"

He thought it was bought by her outside together with the medicine.

Tina nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

When she was downgraded to an orphan, she was adopted to live in the Koo family. When faced with the arrogant Mrs. Koo, she had to try her best to deal with difficulties and often went to the kitchen to help the servants cook.

After giving birth to Isla, she often cooked for her in different ways.

So she had always been confident in cooking, but she was frightened by his question. "Is the taste not good? You're ill, so your diet should be light!"

Although she also wanted to show her cooking skills, the kitchen was empty. There was nothing except rice. Moreover, it was best to have porridge if one was sick.

Wilson raised his eyebrows. "It tastes good."

After taking two spoonfuls of porridge, he smiled and said, "Next time when I'm ill, cook porridge for me!"

Tina didn't dare to disobey. If the boss had any orders, she would definitely do it. She smiled brightly and nodded. "Okay!"

Wilson continued to eat porridge satisfactorily.

After eating two bowls of porridge, Wilson was full and seemed to have regained a lot of energy. Then he took two pills. The fever gradually subsided and his throat was no longer so hoarse. Tina, out of habit, cleaned the bowl.

She wiped her hands and felt that she had completed her task. She was ready to retreat.

When she came out of the kitchen, footsteps came. After washing up, Wilson came out of the bathroom. The abnormal blush on his handsome face had faded away. His eyes behind the glasses were not so dull, and he looked much more energetic.

Tina was slightly shocked to see him in a neat suit. "President Chin, are you going out?"

"Yes." Wilson nodded.

Tina frowned and reminded him, "But you are sick!"

When you were sick, you should take good care of yourself at home. How could you go out!

Wilson adjusted his tie and smiled carelessly. "There will be a meeting in the afternoon and an important dinner party at night. I have to be present!"

Tina pursed her lips.

She suddenly remembered the last time when he was in the car, he read documents with a trace of exhaustion on his face.

On other people's rest days, even if he was sick, he had to work.

Although his tone was casual, Tina felt a little sympathy for him.

Seeing that she was ready to leave, Wilson said lazily, "Terry is already here. He'll send you back by the way!"

Tina nodded obediently, but her mind was filled with the thought of him saying that there would be a dinner party at night. She thought for a moment and said, "Then wait for a minute!"

She turned around, ran back to the master bedroom, and soon came out. It seemed that she had left something behind.

They came out of the building.

Terry opened the door for them, and there was a small stack of documents on the back seat.

Tina hesitated for a while, and she still couldn't help but say, "President Chin, you are ill now. You'd better close your eyes and rest for a while when you are on the way!" "That's right, boss!" Terry echoed. Wilson nodded slightly and closed his eyes behind the glasses.

When he leaned back, he put on his suit jacket. When the car stopped at the red light, he changed his position casually, and the suit jacket slipped down from his shoulder.

Tina did not give it much thought when she saw this. She bent down and picked it up for him.

She put the jacket on him again. Worried that the suit jacket would fall down again, she tucked him in.

She seemed to be taking care of a child.

Wilson's Adam's apple twitched slightly.

The traffic light turned green and the car ran smoothly for more than ten minutes before it stopped. In the front, Terry said, "Miss

Hall, here we are!"

Hearing that, Tina glanced out of the car window and expressed her gratitude.

When she pushed the door open, she looked back at Wilson, who had opened his eyes.

Tina took out two small bottles in her pocket. She handed them to Wilson and said seriously, "President Chin, these two are antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs. Don't forget to take one of each half an hour after dinner!"

Knowing that he was having a dinner party tonight, Tina believed that he would never think about taking medicine, so she reminded him.

Wilson was stunned for a moment.

When they were about to go out, she went to the master bedroom. He thought that she had left something behind and didn't take it seriously. It turned out that she had gone back to take medicine for him.

As the door closed, Wilson held the two small medicine bottles in his hand. In the rearview mirror, the slender figure was walking away step by step, and his pupils contracted slightly.

There was something lightly falling on his heart.

Tina went around the street and walked to the hospital.

She had been taking care of Wilson, and she hadn't eaten yet. Now her stomach was growling.

Tina called Malee downstairs and asked if she had had a meal. She bought two bowls of rice noodles from the stall at the entrance and brought them to the hospital.

Because it was weekend, there were many people who came to visit a patient. She had to wait for the elevator for some time.

Tina was afraid that the rice noodles would not taste good after a long time. So, after the elevator door was opened, when most of the people inside had come out, she quickly stepped in. Unexpectedly, she ran into a rich lady and then hurriedly apologized.

The other side's face changed when she saw Tina. "It's you!"

Tina raised her head and pursed her lips.

One couldn't avoid one's enemy!