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 on

just now? Why had

down, Wendy hoped he would accept her repayment. Then they would

even.

writing out the herbal

her contacts, she had

no reply

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

a spark of mockery. She grabbed her phone, posed for a selfie, and snapped a picture before posting it as an

sitting in the CEO's office when he received the herbal recipe from

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

she had asked whether he wanted

what? Was she offering him

in his chair, his body stretching out lazily as he loosened his tie with one hand, trying to cool

and opened

Wendy. She was wearing that white, thin-strapped camisole, holding her ice cream.

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as she licked the ice cream, and the caption

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

back and replied to