The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 137

All five sets were completed.

Stanley quickly grabbed the papers and scanned through them. Wendy's neat, delicate handwriting filled the pages, and every answer was correct.

How was this possible?

Stanley was stunned. She had finished five full exams in an hour, and each one was a perfect score.

How did she do it?

Stanley looked suspiciously at the sleeping Wendy, then called out, "Zayn."

The office door opened, and Zayn walked in. “Mr. Hawk, what can I do for you?"

"Zayn, I can't believe you pulled something like this right under my nose!"

Zayn looked confused. "Mr. Hawk, what did I do?"

Stanley slammed the papers down onto the desk. "You secretly let Wendy copy the answers!"

Zayn froze. "What? No, Mr. Hawk! I did no such thing!"

To him, an explanation was just an excuse. There was no way Wendy could have finished five perfect exams in one hour, unless Zayn had given

Don't let

his head, feeling completely

her sleeping so peacefully and with the time already late, he decided against it. Instead, he gently lifted Wendy in his arms and carried her to

past few days,

reached out, wrapped her arms around his

they were

chest as her little hands gripped his neck. She found a comfortable spot

stiffened, not used to having her so close again after

onto him

pull her hands off him. "Wendy, let go. We can't sleep

to share

respond at

her hand away. His handsome

his hand on Wendy's

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Chapter 137

phone, which had been resting on the Bedside table, lit up. It

Jessica was calling him.

had already set the phone to silent earlier the call

slowly opened his