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.

but Wesley

the passenger door casually, but the

the passenger seat. But I get carsick if I sit in the back seat. I'm sorry. Will you please sit in the back seat?" Megan asked in a soft voice and flashed an apologetic

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

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

them, "You don't need to leave. Just remember to sit on the car roof next time. You 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

a face. Wesley was completely flabbergasted. Just

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

kept quiet too. Deep inside, she was glad the two of them

back to the passenger seat again. Through the car window, she roared at Wesley, "Are you

responded shortly. He simply didn't want her to leave, so

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

a moment, Blair was so disappointed she wanted to cry. However, Wesley went to the passenger side of the car and opened the door.

Now both Megan and Blair were pissed. The former hadn't expected that Wesley would choose Blair

was furious at his words. 'I'm acting weird? Ugh! He

and got

for her and closed the door. To be honest, he was also fed up but was too much of a

Wesley and Megan chatted from time to time, but Blair kept on playing with her phone. It was almost as if she had hired a

reached the ZL Group building, he

he got out of the car, trotted towards a man, took a bunch of keys from him and then discussed something with him for a while before coming

up her

that Emmett?

nothing. I had something to talk with him. It's all done now," Wesley answered

was driving towards the Hillside Apartments. She was too angry to say anything right

engine. That was his style-never leave the engine running. Before getting out of the car, he told Blair, "Wait