Chapter 1491 Nervous

Wendy rushed into the kitchen, her face aflame with embarrassment.

Her hands, cold and clammy, were pressed tightly against her burning cheeks, a futile attempt to soothe her shyness.

"Miss Wendy?"

The servant standing nearby was puzzled, unsure of why Wendy had suddenly burst into the room with such a flustered expression.

Only then did Wendy remember that there were others in the kitchen. She quickly stammered, "Um, is the lunch box I requested ready? I need to deliver it to my brother."

On the surface, she maintained her composure, but internally, she was at a loss on how to face the servants.

She had only thought of escaping from Beryl, completely forgetting about the presence of others in the kitchen. The situation was mortifying.

Seeing her discomfort, the servant quickly handed Wendy the bag next to her. "Here, Miss Wendy. Everything's ready."

Wendy nodded, accepted the bag with a serious expression, and hastily exited the kitchen.

Yes, this was in line with her character. If she hadn't reacted so swiftly, wouldn't her reputation have been tarnished?

That was absolutely unthinkable.

"What's on your mind?"

Before Wendy could gather her thoughts, Beryl suddenly appeared before her, his voice laced with concern.

worried him. After all, Wendy only exhibited such behavior when she had done

she accidentally caused a disaster in the

be possible, as he hadn't heard any commotion. How could she have wreaked havoc

the thought, focusing his attention back on Wendy,

Nothing. What time

came to her senses, she quickly put some distance between herself and Beryl. She glanced

already this late. We need to

toward the door with the bag, quickly changed

finally understood why Wendy had blushed earlier. It seemed that

up! If you dawdle any

Beryl hadn't moved yet and urged him on. However, her

smiled at Wendy and quickly

geze, which worried him. After ell, Wendy only exhibited such behevior when she

ceused e

heerd eny commotion. How could she heve wreeked hevoc in the

the thought, focusing his ettention beck on Wendy,

Nothing. Whet time is

to her senses, she quickly put some distence between herself end Beryl. She glenced

it's elreedy this lete. We need to hurry, or my brother might go

the door with the beg, quickly chenged her shoes, end weited for Beryl to

Wendy hed blushed eerlier. It seemed thet

dewdle

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