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?

man seemed to

her, Stanley's long legs were encased in tailored

look there. But her face was almost level with it, so her eyes wandered nervously, unable to focus on one

cupped in his large hand. His lips curved in a

and now she was sneaking peeks at

stood up, ready to escape. But Stanley wouldn't let her go. His hand still held her face. "Why were you sent

up at him, unsure

no one want

No one wanted her?

wasn't just sadness; it was the sting of abandonment, the feeling that she

part? The man who had once claimed he wanted her

mixture of sorrow and longing. Stanley looked down at her, his

vantage point, she sat on his bed, her delicate face still carrying

him to want her,

pulled between them, thick with

cheeks, forcing her little mouth into an "O" shape, revealing her white teeth and the hint of

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