Purchased A Mr. Right

Tina and Wilson turned back together.

In their sights, Dylan was walking out of the hotel through the side door. He was tall and straight, and his face was very handsome.

After stopping them, Dylan nodded to Wilson. "President Chin!"

Wilson nodded slightly as a response.

Dylan looked back in the direction of the hotel and asked Tina, "I seem to have seen Malee just now. Is she drunk?"

"Yes!" Tina nodded.

Dylan smiled faintly. "It's strange. I remember she rarely drinks!"

Tina said with some emotion, "Maybe she encountered something and was not happy!"

Dylan nodded.

Wilson asked slowly, "Dylan, why are you still here at such a late hour?"

Tina nervously clenched her fists..

Although his tone sounded normal, as if he was asking a casual question, she was afraid that he was provoking Dylan.

After all, it was said that rivals of love were particularly jealous of each other.

Dylan replied, "I've been entertaining a friend from abroad. I arranged for him to live here!"

Wilson showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and didn't ask any more questions.

Dylan looked back at Tina's face and said in a low voice, "Tina, I have something to say to you!"

Hearing this, Tina subconsciously looked at Wilson.

Seeing this, Dylan added, "President Chin, you can be present!"

His meaning was very obvious. He didn't mean to talk with Tina alone. In order to avoid any misunderstanding, he didn't let Wilson leave. Tina breathed a sigh of relief.

Wilson looked at Tina and said lazily, "I'll wait for you in the car first!"

Tina was stunned.

She looked surprised. Wilson smiled at her, turned around and strode to the Mercedes. He opened the car door and bent down to get in.

Looking at the outline of his handsome face through the car window, Tina felt warm in her heart.

He gave her complete trust.

Tina slowly withdrew her eyes and looked at Dylan in front of her. "Dylan, is the wound on your arm okay?"

Dylan smiled. "It's okay. It's just a minor injury. It's not serious. The family doctor said it would heal soon!" "Yes!" Tina nodded.

In this way, she would feel much more at ease.

Thinking of the experience of that night, Dylan felt a little nervous. "I'm glad that I didn't bully you that night. Otherwise, I wouldn't forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

Tina said sincerely, "Thank you..."

Now that she thought about it, her heart was still fluttering with fear.

If there was an accident, she really didn't know how to face it and how to deal with it.

Dylan paused and said, "Tina, I stopped you, because I want to tell you that there's something strange about what happened that night. I also heard that the police haven't found anything, but there's something..."

"Not long ago, Abby came to me and wanted me to cooperate with her, but I refused! I'm not sure if this has anything to do with her. Maybe I'm too worried. Anyway, take it as a remind!"

A cold light flashed through Tina's eyes. She nodded and said, "Well, don't worry. We already know what to do!"

Wilson had gone to Abby in private, so they had a rough idea of what had happened.

Dylan said, "That's good!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road. Dylan kept silent for two seconds and asked her in a slightly bitter voice, "Tina, you told me before that you love Wilson very much, didn't you?"

"Yes!" Tina nodded seriously.

Dylan also nodded.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that he was smiling, but there was a layer of sadness on his face.

Dylan pulled back his expression and said, "Tina, I've finished what I want to say. It's getting late. You two go back early!"

He smiled at her, turned around, and walked to the other side where his car was parked.

The night was quiet, and the bright moonlight fell on Dylan, as if he was covered by endless melancholy and vicissitudes.

Tina's heart tightened unconsciously, but she didn't dare to look at him anymore. She quickly looked away and ran back to the Mercedes-Benz parked by the road.

Wilson was sitting on the driver's seat, with his elbow on the steering wheel. He sat leisurely and looked at his mobile phone with a patient look. When he saw her coming back, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Without asking anything, he started the engine directly.

Tina's heart was filled with warmth. She looked at him with her bright eyes. "Wilson, thank you."

Wilson raised his eyebrows at her.

The neon light came into the car, and behind the glasses, there was a warm and mixed light in the deep eyes, which was incredibly gentle.

It was a regular noon of workday.

After Tina finished the backup of the script on the computer, she leaned back on the chair and stretched.

Bonnie, who was in the same position as her, raised her chin to her and asked her if she should go to the canteen at noon or eat takeout in the tea room. When Tina was about to answer, her cell phone rang. She gave a sign to Bonnie, picked it up, and put it next to her ear. "Miss Hall, are you busy?"

A very gentle voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Tina soon recognized it and was a little surprised. "Mrs. Chin?"

Meadow's voice came with a smile. "It's me. It's time for lunch, isn't it? I happened to pass by the place where you worked. Do you have time to come out? Let's have a lunch together?"

Tina hurriedly said, "Okay!"

Meadow was Wilson's mother, so of course she would not refuse.

Half an hour later, she arrived at a Chinese restaurant near the TV station.

When she entered the door, Tina couldn't help taking a look at the glass door and carefully tidying her hair.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen Meadow before. It was just that she and Wilson weren't really together at that time. Now that they were together, she felt inexplicably nervous about seeing her future mother-in- law.

Tina took a deep breath and entered the restaurant.

Meadow was already sitting in her seat, waiting for her.

She was still dressed in a cheongsam, with a cashmere shawl about her shoulders. The wine-red long-sleeved cheongsam was embroidered with pomegranate flowers, and there were golden threads on the flowers. The color was brighter than before, but it was not vulgar at all. On the contrary, it was noble and graceful.

Tina walked over and said, "Mrs. Chin!"

"Miss Hall, you're here!" Meadow smiled and watched her sit down with a warm smile. Then she said with a smile, "This is the third time we've seen each other. Don't call me Mrs. Chin. It sounds too strange. You'd better call me auntie in the future!"

Tina felt warm in her heart. She nodded and said, "Okay, Auntie!"

Meadow's eyes were smiling.

Although she still looked calm and dignified, she was actually very excited in her heart when she saw Tina.

Meadow almost wanted her to call her mom directly!

Once when they were having a meal at home, the couple mentioned Wilson's emotional life. Wilson had said that he would take her back at some time, so Meadow was relieved and also knew who he was talking about.

However, she couldn't wait any longer, so she asked Tina out in private.

Meadow had always had a good impression of Tina, which was mainly because of her son.

If her son liked her, she would like her.