Chapter 689

Selena followed Carlisle with a glass of wine in her hand. The sight of her back was so captivating that Wendell couldn't tear his eyes away.

Francis nudged Wendell with his elbow.

"Wendell, you should go protect the boss..."

"I'm not up to it... You go," Wendell protested, shaking his head vigorously.

Wendell -feeling overwhelmed by Selena's elegance in her dress-thought of himself as nothing more than a country bumpkin. He felt unworthy of someone so perfect.

"You coward... If you're too scared, I'll do it," Francis said as he started to get up.

Wendell pushed him back to his seat.

"No way. Sit down!"

Wendell believed that Selena was beyond anyone's reach, including his own and Francis'.

"Don't forget. There's a hitman after the boss."

stood up, but Wendell

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Wendell ran off.

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