My Dad Please Come 64

Chapter 64

Wendy wanted to ease the awkwardness.

Stanley lowered his striking gaze and looked at her, his lips curving into a teasing smile.

"Help me?"

He was drugged, and now she was offering to help him.

Wendy froze, her small face turning crimson. She quickly waved her hands,

flustered. “It's not what you think! I can help you in another way!"

"Oh?" Stanley raised an eyebrow, watching her flail in a hurry to explain herself. His tone lightened, amused." And what other way would that be?"

Wendy couldn't speak.

Was he doing this on purpose? Teasing her on purpose?

to

standing right in front of her, Stanley's long legs were encased in tailored

below his waist. She couldn't look there. But her face was almost level with it, so her eyes wandered nervously, unable to focus

large hand. His lips curved in a smile. "Wendy, what are you

room, and now she was sneaking

wasn't looking!" She stood up, ready to escape. But Stanley wouldn't let her go. His hand still

looked up at him, unsure what he

no one want you?" he

No one wanted her?

heart like a blow. She felt her eyes well up with tears. It wasn't just sadness; it was the sting of abandonment, the feeling that she had been

had once claimed he wanted her around

mixture of sorrow and longing. Stanley looked down at her, his posture commanding. If he

bed, her delicate face still carrying a touch of youthful innocence. Now, her clear eyes shimmered

him to want her, to claim her,

tension pulled between them, thick with unspoken desire, setting his nerves on

soft cheeks, forcing her little mouth into an "O" shape,

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