True Love Waits

Chapter 592 Sit On The Car Roof

Inside the car, Wesley's phone rang. Though he was driving, he still answered it. "Uncle Wesley." Megan was on the other end of the line and she sounded like she had a lot of time on her hand. "Hmm?" Wesley asked in an absent-minded tone.

"I'm ready. When are you going to be here to pick me up? By the way, I haven't had supper yet. Would you like to choose the menu tonight?" Her cheerful voice made Blair's face turn a sullen shade. She didn't want Megan intruding their time.

After some consideration, Wesley said apologetically, "Megan, I'm busy right now. Can you ask Wood to drive you to my apartment? I'll ask a chef to cook for you."

Megan seemed rather disappointed when she heard that. "But Uncle Wesley, you said you'd have supper with me. I don't wanna dine alone. Are you still busy working?" "No, Megan. But I am driving right now."

Megan paused for a while and then continued, "Uncle Wesley, if you don't have anything urgent, will you please, please pick me up so I can stay with you. I swear I won't cause you any trouble. I'll be a good girl. I just don't want to be alone. None of my classmates is willing to hang out with me. I feel so bored. Please... Uncle Wesley." She began to play cute and sweet.

Blair couldn't bear it any longer. "Stop the car!" she demanded in a voice that cut across the hum of the engine and reached Megan's side.

Megan asked curiously, "Uncle Wesley, who is with you?"

"It's me, Blair," Blair responded coldly.

"Ah, I remember you. You are Uncle Wesley's neighbor. Uncle Wesley, I want to meet Blair too. Please come over and pick me up."

"Hmm," Wesley finally agreed, and Megan hung up with a cheerful ton of thanks.

Blair was really annoyed. 'She's a bitch!' she thought.

Wesley turned the car around and began to drive towards a high-class housing estate. When they were driving past a convenience store, Blair suddenly said, "You go and pick her up. I'm thirsty. I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

Wesley pulled over and watched as she got out of the car.

minutes, but Wesley returned only after ten minutes, stopping the

passenger door casually, but the window rolled down,

that you were sitting in the passenger seat. But I get carsick if I sit in the back seat. I'm sorry. Will you please sit in

she had already decided to give up on Wesley, she didn't need to care about his feelings anymore. "Sit on the car roof! You won't get carsick

asked with a pout, "Uncle Wesley, does Blair dislike me? I think

won't get carsick and you can savor the view on the way. A good idea, huh?" After saying that, she walked towards the back of the car. No! She was not going to sit in the back seat. Instead, she

was completely flabbergasted. Just what

trunk, but it was locked. She was already in a very bad mood, and this did not help. "Wesley Li, open the fucking cover!" she shouted. Wesley didn't respond. He had no idea how to and didn't know why Blair was so angry. After

kept quiet too. Deep inside, she was glad

passenger seat again. Through the car window,

want her to leave, so he decided to

eye and told him, "I'm used to sitting in the passenger seat. And I prefer that only!

thought that he was going to fetch Blair's suitcase for her. For a moment, Blair was so disappointed she wanted to cry. However, Wesley went to

both Megan and Blair were pissed. The former hadn't

his words. 'I'm acting weird? Ugh! He is such an idiot! He doesn't even know

nodded unwillingly, and got out

up as he always did, put her in the passenger seat, fastened the seatbelt for her and closed the door. To be honest, he was also fed up but was too much of a gentleman to say something. Then he got into the driver's seat and

kept on playing with her phone. It was almost as if she had hired a

the ZL Group building, he stopped

car, trotted towards a man, took a bunch of keys from him and then discussed something with him for a while before coming back.

up

was that Emmett? Is something wrong?"

something to talk with him. It's all done now," Wesley

he was driving towards the Hillside Apartments. She was too angry to say anything right now. Her entire plans had been disrupted and her mood destroyed. Pretty soon, her suspicions were confirmed when Wesley's car entered

pulled up before the building where his apartment was, and stopped the engine. That was his style-never leave the engine running.