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

definitely wrapped around

deeply attached

to par and can't satisfy me, so of course I

actually say he was inadequate, and

woman was truly

you trying to provoke me? Do you really want to know if I'm

'What?' Wendy froze.

lips, teasing, but with words that carried no warmth. "Dream on. I won't touch you. The one

He loved Jessica.

knew. It stung her heart, the sharp pain spreading through her,

sweet

looked up-Jessica

was a beautiful woman with rosy lips and perfect teeth, her body delicate

meet hers, his eyes

turned to Wendy. "Who's

didn't recognize

would never

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

happy family with her real father, Jerry,

always lifting her high. "Wendy, please

father suddenly passed away. Harry, Jerry's brother, moved in with

mother remarried her second uncle. Her mother loved Jessica and stopped loving

her mother hit her hand with a ruler. "Can't you give your sister a break?

undergo chemotherapy, her head had to be shaved. She cried, saying

shaved Wendy's head. "You should look the same as

Jessica, and Harry

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

mother incredibly happy. But

and left her

good, I'll always put my sister before me... Mommy,

the muddy water while holding her doll, watching helplessly as

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