Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1926

Tina and Wilson were at a loss what to do when Wilson suddenly showed up a suitcase.

It was hard to imagine the scene when the three of them lived under the same roof.

Tina was not as bold and shameless as Wilson. She tidied up the guest bedroom she lived in and gave it to him. Then she took the bedding to sleep with Isla in the children's room.

Amin was lying in bed with his left arm in a cast.

Then...

He watched as Wilson poured water and peeled an apple for him. He even lazily asked him, "Do you need me to cut it into the shape of a rabbit?"

Amin almost dropped the glass of water in his hand. "... There's no need."

He did what he promised - to take good care of Amin, and Amin could find nothing to cavil about.

It was creepy.

The night fell, and Amin got up to change his pajamas. However, it was inconvenient for him to do so, so Wilson also lent a hand.

Then, Amin went to the bathroom.

Wilson followed him slowly. He leaned against the bathroom door and asked him calmly, "Are you going to take a shower? Do you need me to help you?"

He looked serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.

Thinking of them bathing in one bathroom, Amin couldn't stand it anymore.

He pressed his throbbing temples and gave up. "Forget it. I'll just wipe myself with a towel. You can go out and wait for me." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Wilson curled his lips. "Okay."

He turned around and closed the bathroom door for him.

When Amin returned to his bed, Wilson sat leisurely on the sofa chair next to him, his two long legs crossed, as if he were at his home.

Amin had a good temper and tolerated it.

Wilson said with a smile, "I seem to have forgotten to thank you for what happened during the day!"

Amin smiled. "Never mind."

Wilson's eyes behind the glasses looked deep and even a little sharp with a ray of light. "At that time, the accident happened all of a sudden. The car rushed straight to Tina, but you were willing to protect her regardless of your safety. It's surprising!"

Amin could hear the hidden meaning in his words.

With a gentle smile, he replied vaguely, "A gentleman should protect a lady."

"Really?" Wilson raised his eyebrows, and his pupils suddenly contracted with alarm. "Isn't it because you've lost your heart to her?"

Amin froze up for a second.

He panicked as Wilson had peeked into the secret hidden deep in his heart.

However, just like Wilson, he had been competing in the business world for years so that he could hide his emotions very well. In no time, he regained his composure. Though he was terribly shocked, he appeared calm and careless.

Amin didn't admit his love for Tina. He just chuckled as if he had just heard a joke and then changed the subject. "I have something to show you."

He opened the drawer and took out a yellow paper bag.

Wilson's eyes were still narrowed.

Amin didn't admit it nor deny it, but he was sure that his love for Tina was real.

Since he avoided talking about it, Wilson didn't expose his secret. He reached out and took the paper bag.

It was fastened with ropes.

Wilson untied the ropes around it. When he saw what was inside, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

There was a thick stack of photos of Tina and Wilson inside.

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To the public, Tina was still Amin's wife, so Wilson would pay particular attention not to be noticed by others when dating her in private. Tina insisted it as a sign of respect to Amin. In addition, Wilson didn't want any of them to be the source of gossip.

Therefore, he would choose a private box to date. For the rest of the time, they would do something intimate only when they were in the car or the No.1 Luxurious Residence.

These photos that Wilson had just seen were secretly snapped when he was in the car with Tina.

Amin frowned and said, "Do you know who gave me these photos?"

Wilson replied, "Abby."

Amin couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. He nodded and said, "That's right. How did you know it was her?"

Wilson's eyes turned cold. "It's my guess."

When he first saw these photos, his mind was racing. He wondered who would send them to Amin.

The paparazzi couldn't do that. They were not stars, so the paparazzi had no interest in watching their private lives. Only acquaintances who knew them and were secretly paying attention to them would hire people to do this.

The first person he thought of was Abby.

The reason why she would do such an evil trick was clear as crystal.

Wilson put up a light smile, but his eyes were cold. "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

Amin seemed to have started thinking about the countermeasures.

Then the door of the master bedroom was closed, and they chatted for a long time.

When it was late at night, Wilson got up from the sofa and was ready to go back to sleep in the room that Tina had prepared for him.

Looking at his slack back, Amin finally called out to stop him. "President Chin."

Wilson stopped and asked slowly, "Well? You changed your mind and want to take a shower?"

"No..." The corner of Amin's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something but hesitated. "I just want to remind you that you live in my house after all. You'd better behave yourself at night."

Wilson thought about it seriously and said, "I'll try my best!"

Amin was struck dumb.

Living under the same roof, Tina was right in the opposite room. How could he bear such a long night when his beloved lady was so close?

However, right after Wilson came out of the master bedroom, the door of the children's room was suddenly locked from the inside.

Through the door, he could hear Isla's childish voice. "Mom, why did you lock the door?"

Wilson was speechless.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Tina was busy in the kitchen preparing today's breakfast.

Seeing Wilson walking downstairs, she asked with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"No," Wilson said.

Tina asked again, "What's wrong?"

Wilson snorted. "You tell me?!"

How could he sleep well at night without her by his side?

Tina was speechless. They were living in Amin's house! How could he shamelessly stay here and ask her to sleep with him?

Not long after, Amin also went downstairs.

After being disturbed by Wilson like that, he didn't sleep well last night either, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

Wilson and Isla were already at the table, holding the bowls in their hands. Amin pulled out a chair and sat down. He cast a glance at the table and asked, "Is it rice porridge?"

The fragrant rice porridge in a pot looked soft and was still steaming.

"Yes." Tina nodded. Last night, Wilson told her that he wanted to have rice porridge, so she made it in the morning.

Seeing that Amin fixed his eyes on it, she asked, "Do you want some?"

Amin didn't forget that he had once asked her to make some rice porridge for him when he was sick. To his surprise, she refused him because she had promised someone that she could only cook rice porridge for him.

At this time, the person she talked about was right here.