My Dad Please Come 97

Chapter 97

Wendy's eyes gleamed in the dim light from under the blanket, and she suddenly burst into laughter.

Stanley, his voice hoarse, asked, "What's so funny?"

Wendy looked at him, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "Should I say I'm tired, or not tired?"

The playful, teasing tension hung between them, sparking desire.

Stanley chuckled, his lips curling into a grin as he leaned down to kiss her again.

The next day, at the Crone family estate.

In the bedroom, Lilian lay contentedly in Harry's arms, holding onto his neck as

she playfully scolded, "You were rough earlier. You really hurt me."

Harry smirked, his thumb gently tracing her jawline. "Are you satisfied now?"

"Stop it..."

he rushed home, ensuring that Lilian, who

asked, "Did George really take Wendy

annoying obstacle is finally gone. Soon, Jessica will be Mrs.

laughed heartily, clearly thrilled. "Honey,

sense of satisfaction. The night was over, and now Wendy was surely George's plaything. No one would ever disturb

Lilian couldn't help but smirk inwardly. He would never know who

couch in the living room, fidgeting with her phone, a look of worry

what's wrong?"

answered my calls since last night. He's never done this

sharp as ever,

understanding. You can't hold onto him too tightly. George has

as Lilian mentioned it, Jessica's mood shifted, and she smiled brightly. She link playfully saying "Wendy's finally gone! You're

r arm with Lilian's,

fire that secretary.

at her smile. "Okay. Whatever you say, dear." Jessica's lips curled into a satisfied smile, looking every bit the spoiled

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"Mrs.

looked up,

"Mrs. Crone, help!"

in, his body wracked with pain, his face pale from the injuries he had sustained. He staggered into the living room and collapsed onto the carpet in a

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