The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

Chapter 5

Wendy furrowed her brows. "What did I do?"

Stanley clenched his jaw. "Who told you to dress like this?"

'What? Like this?' she wondered. "What do you mean, Stanley?!"

Stanley glanced at her ultra-short skirt. "Your thighs are almost exposed. Do you really want people to see your legs like this?"

Wendy's skirt was a bit short, but it was Cecelia's choice.

Cecelia's exact words were, "My dearest Wendy doesn't show her legs, but look at how Jessica flaunts hers. Tonight, let everyone see who has the best legs in Hovendale."

Wendy raised her finely arched eyebrows. "Looks like Mr. Hawk noticed my legs."

Stanley paused.

Wendy leaned back against the wall, appearing languid and graceful. She slowly lifted her right leg, her crystal-high heel brushing against his ankle.

Stanley had on black trousers, showcasing his long, muscular legs, exuding an aura of coldness and restraint.

Wendy's pale foot gently grazed up his ankle, moving provocatively along his calf. It was an act of seduction and defiance.

Stanley shot her a cold glance. "What are you doing?"

Wendy curved her lips into a smile. "Mr. Hawk, which do you prefer? My legs, or Jessica's?"

Stanley stared at her small, delicate face that glowed with celestial radiance, yet she provocatively seduced him with a dazzling smile.

Last night, he had glimpsed the beauty hidden beneath her dark-rimmed glasses, but he hadn't expected her to be this beautiful.

He felt like he had seen this face somewhere before.

Wendy's clear eyes sparkled. "Mr. Hawk, has Jessica ever wrapped her legs around your waist?"

Stanley's breath hitched. His handsome face moved closer to hers, his gaze softening with a tenderness Wendy had never seen before. "Wendy, are you really this shameless? All you think about is men. You even hired eight male hosts to satisfy your needs!"

didn't answer Wendy's question about Jessica. That was perhaps the best kind of

full of youthful excitement. Jessica's legs had definitely wrapped around his waist, or else why would he

a man like Stanley so deeply attached to her. He would never

Wendy wore a smile, her eyes remained clear and distant. "Well, Mr. Hawk, your body isn't up to par and can't satisfy me, so of course I have to go out and find men. Let's get divorced quickly.

he was inadequate, and

woman was truly asking for

provoke me? Do you really want to know if

'What?' Wendy froze.

carried no warmth. "Dream

He loved Jessica.

didn't even need to say it-Wendy already knew. It stung her heart, the sharp pain

a sweet voice rang

looked up-Jessica

the Red Rose of Hovendale, was a beautiful woman with rosy lips and perfect teeth, her body delicate from years of ballet

to meet hers, his eyes filled with

turned to

didn't recognize

would

but from completely different parents. Harry, Wendy's father, wasn't her biological father, but her

with her real father, Jerry, and her mother Lilian, who

dearly, always lifting her high. "Wendy, please be happy

Jerry's brother, moved in with

second uncle. Her mother loved Jessica and stopped

got an A in a test and Wendy got an A+, her mother hit her

undergo chemotherapy, her head had to

shaved Wendy's head. "You should look

and Harry would sleep together,

holding the doll her late father had bought her, would stand outside their door,

mother "Mom," which made her mother incredibly happy. But then Jessica said, "A mother

her to the countryside and left her there. Wendy chased after the car, crying

always put

her doll, watching helplessly as her mother's