The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 35

Chapter 35

Being called "annoying" out of nowhere left Stanley feeling completely confused.

He didn't pay much attention to it. Setting his phone aside, he returned to reviewing the documents in front of him. By the time

he finished his work, it was already late into the night.

Stanley got up to pour himself a glass of water. As he turned toward Wendy, he saw that she had already fallen asleep.

He was about to return to the sofa when a soft chime echoed from her phone, which was resting beside her pillow. Wendy had an

incoming text.

Stanley glanced at her phone, and in the next moment, his dark, intense gaze narrowed suddenly.

He saw her profile picture glowing on the screen. It looked eerily identical to the profile picture of the genius freshman, W.

Stanley quickly walked over to the bed, reaching for her phone.

Just then, Wendy shifted in her sleep, and her delicate face pressed against his hand.

must have been seeing things- was it possible that Wendy was the same

freshman W?

No way.

just a

Stanley realized his palm felt oddly warm. It was because Wendy, still in her dreams, nuzzled

his hand like a

glow of the bedside light made her skin appear flawless, almost glowing. Her pure black hair curled gently around her neck, and a few strands brushed against her crimson lips. Everything about her- her pale skin, dark hair, and red lips-struck him with a visual

deadly, especially to a man. Stanley couldn't help but take

stood up. He was confident

all kinds of beauties before, and he

the sofa and shut his eyes to

woke up the next morning,

time and immediately panicked-she was going to

an appointment with Stanley at the naturopathy center at 9:00 AM. Given his cold, stern expression the

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consequences if

hurriedly washed up and

her, "Wendy, you're awake! Stanley has

I'm going to be late. I have to

muttered, "How could she skip