The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 155

Chapter 155

Wendy had no idea what she was saying.

Stanley looked at the ice cream in her hand, then back to her delicate, angelic face. His voice came out rough as he asked in return, "Some of what?"

Wendy's mind was in a complete blur. She didn't understand what he meant by that.

Her heart raced-thump, thump, thump. The tension in the air between them was palpable, almost like it could be cut with a knife.

Wendy decided to put an end to the whole thing. "Mr. Hawk I'm going to bed now. I'll hang up."

She quickly ended the video call.

Halsey, preparing to shower, noticed Wendy's flushed cheeks. "Wendy, why is your face so red?"

Wendy touched her face absentmindedly. "Maybe it's just the heat. Hurry up and go take your shower, Halsey."

"Okay," Halsey replied, heading off to the bathroom.

Left alone, Wendy sat down, looking down at the ice cream in her hands. Slowly, her thoughts began to clear. Why had she panicked earlier?

she had asked him on the phone if he wanted her to repay him, and he

acted like that just

accept her repayment.

even.

out the herbal recipe and sent

had saved Stanley as

was no reply from

chat history was all her just her monologue. This chat history had been a witness to her laughably

felt a spark of mockery. She grabbed her phone, posed for a selfie, and snapped

when he received the herbal

about was the way Wendy had looked while eating her ice cream. The sight of her little red tongue teasing out from

had asked

Was she offering him ice cream? Or

stretching out lazily as he loosened his tie with one hand,

picked up his phone and opened

it was a selfie of Wendy. She was wearing that white, thin-strapped camisole, holding her

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she licked the ice cream, and the caption read, [Do you want

her small, beautiful face framed in that soft, youthful glow- popped up on his screen like one of those ads on dangerous websites. It stung his eyes, a surge of

couldn't hold back and replied to