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?

on the phone if he wanted her to repay him, and he had just hung up

that just now? Why had he dropped the

accept her repayment.

even.

writing out the herbal recipe and

had saved Stanley as

no reply

was all her just her monologue. This chat history

grabbed her phone, posed for a selfie, and snapped

herbal recipe from Wendy. He didn't reply, intending to continue with

looked while eating her ice cream. The sight of her little red tongue teasing out from her mouth, playful

she had asked whether he

some of what? Was she offering him ice cream? Or

his body stretching out lazily

his phone and opened Wendy's contact, heading

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

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looking directly into the camera as she licked the ice cream, and the caption read,

popped up on his screen like one of those ads on dangerous websites. It

and