The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 125

Chapter 125

"Wendy, can't you just be obedient?"

When Stanley said those words with his deep, gravelly voice, something in Wendy's heart softened.

Stanley really did want her to be obedient.

In the more than three years of their marriage, although she had taken care of him while he was in a coma, he had also given her a very generous material compensation. He sent her to Clavendale University, and all he wanted was for their relationship to end there.

But she wasn't being obedient at all. Just last night, when he heard about her being labeled “God of Sleep" in the bar, he was annoyed. Then, today, even during the meeting he couldn't get any peace because she had gotten into a fight, and they demanded to meet with her guardian.

Stanley had never dealt with something this troublesome.

Just then, the young woman lying on top of him suddenly spoke up. "You don't like obedient ones anyway."

What?

Wendy's small hand pushed against his firm chest as she sat up. Her bright eyes met his handsome face, and she smirked slightly. "Don't think I don't know, Stanley. You like... the naughty ones."

sharp features darkened immediately. He didn't expect her to say something

drifting downward, briefly landing on his sensuous lips. "I was standing outside the room at the bar last night, saw how Jessica fed you wine and

him, her

there. Even though he hadn't seen her

looking for a naughty one to entertain you? You're really something," Wendy

find it right away. So, she just

custom-made black suit pressed against her peach-colored, heart-patterned sheets-a forbidden,

her slender foot and kicked him on the thigh. "Get off my

at her. "Wendy, I

Pfft, as he wished.

Wendy kicked him once

her toes rounded and soft, a pale pink sheen to her skin. When it made contact with the sharp-cut

Jessica might be naughtier,

flirt, but Wendy? She was sly and subtle- seductive

to resist.

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fed him drinks, but today, Wendy