My Dad Please Come 134

Chapter 134

Glinda took another sip of her milkshake, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

"It's amazing."

She then glanced at the handsome young therapist in front of her. "How old are you?"

The therapist smiled. "I'm 18."

Glinda raised an eyebrow. "No wonder men, even when they're 80, still like 18– year-olds. Turns out, even at 80, I like them too."

Laughter echoed through the room.

Wendy and Halsey chuckled, and the atmosphere was filled with the sound of three women enjoying themselves.

Zayn, who had intended to go in and warn Wendy, paused. Hearing their

conversation, he quickly turned and exited the room. Well, everyone had their way of living life—he supposed Wendy would have to deal with it on her

own.

Stanley stood in the doorway, his forehead tight with veins pulsing in irritation. An hour ago, he never would have imagined finding his grandmother holding a milkshake and getting a foot massage!

his eyes narrowing

was she doing? Had she lost

separate lives, but things seemed to be spiraling out of control

was completely unaware of the tension. She lay back comfortably on the sofa as the handsome male therapist worked his magic on her soft, pale feet. Perhaps the massage was just too soothing, as her adorable

clenched into fists at his sides, and he found himself laughing in disbelief. He'd once grabbed her delicate little feet in the girls' dormitory, and she had yanked them back in shock, hiding them under her

was such a

standing in the doorway, and her eyes

panic. She immediately sat up,

too, froze, her milkshake cup stiff in her

a sleep mask on, suddenly froze. "Stanley? He would never come to such a place. He's at a five-star restaurant having a candlelit

large, commanding hand reached out and yanked off her sleep mask. Stanley's cold, handsome face loomed in front of her.

in shock, her eyes

voice was as cold as ice as he seethed, "Put on your shoes and get

to her feet. Moments later,

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lined up in front of Stanley like children awaiting

exchanged nervous glances, heads hung low

of them,

Whose idea was this?"

at Wendy, who was

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