Purchased A Mr. Right

It was a handsome man with his eye ends slightly rising.

He had a raffish temperament, and his tone was in a raffish kind of way. He acted like a rich dandy who often appeared here.

No matter who he was, Wendy Lim was very grateful to him.

There was a commotion in the corridor, and a lot of staff came.

To Wendy Lim's surprise, her manager was at the front, who looked frightened.

Wendy Lim was a little uncertain. She couldn't help looking at the guest with blood all over his face. If he was a big shot that she couldn't afford to offend, she was really in trouble.

However, when her manager arrived, he did not look at the guest on the ground at all, but turned to the slender figure leaning against the door frame in a flattering and cautious way, "Mr. Shaw, how can I help you?"

"Throw this loser out. He made me annoyed!" The man raised his chin.

"Okay, I'll do it now!" The manager immediately nodded and asked the security guards to take the guest away.

Wendy Lim, who had stood up from the ground, was glancing at the man. There was a black Bentley parked at the entrance of the bar. The ignition had been switched on but the car did not leave. The window of the backseats was open, and a man put one strong forearm on it.

The sleeve of his shirt was rolled up, and there was a chic watch on his wrist. Between his slender fingers was a burning cigarette. Since he had not moved for a long time, there was a long section of cigarette ash.

Farr Chiang ran out from the bar and shut the car door, shaking off the cigarette ash.

Farr Chiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back and reported to Charlie Hogg respectfully, "Mr. Hogg, Miss Lim is fine now. The guest didn't do anything to her. Someone took actions before I could do something!"

Charlie Hogg raised his black eyes.

Farr Chiang looked at his Boss' expression, "The man who helped Miss Lim seemed to be Ewan Shaw..."

Charlie Hogg narrowed his deep eyes and stubbed out the cigarette between his fingers. He indifferently threw the butt into the trash bin and shut the window.

Farr Chiang looked at the sparks from the butt through the window and curled his lips, "If you want to be a hero to save the beauty, you should take actions at once. Or someone will do it earlier than you..." "What are you muttering about?" "... Nothing!" "Start the car!"

Wendy Lim went to the restroom to tidy herself up.

While dragging with the guest, Wendy Lim lost two buttons, which were in the lower part of her shirt. A colleague came in and gave her a symbolic comfort, because it was not unusual to see such kind of things in the bar.

Wendy Lim looked at her watch and cheered up. She still had to go back to work.

Wendy Lim came out from the bathroom. She saw that the man called Mr. Shaw was waiting with his arms crossed.

His deep-set eyes focused on her. Obviously, he was waiting for her. It was impossible for Wendy Lim to ignore him. Moreover, judging from the manager's attitude to him just now, he must be a big shot. The most important thing was that she should thank him.

Wendy Lim walked to him with respect, "Mr. Shaw, thank you very much!"

"That's it?" The man answered.

"What else do you want?" Wendy Lim could not help feeling annoyed. She gritted her teeth and said, "I know you helped me. I am very grateful to you, but you can't ask me to do anything for you..." "Wendy Lim." The man interrupted.

"...Uh?" Wendy Lim was stunned when she heard her full name. "You really don't remember me?" The man shrugged at her.

Wendy Lim was even more confused. She looked at the man who showed a teasing smile. He looked at her as if she was an old acquaintance. Some memories gradually emerged in Wendy Urn's head. In the next moment, she widened her eyes, "You-"

"You're Ewan Shaw!"