My Dad Please Come 207

Chapter 207

Stanley lifted his gaze, and there she was-a figure so delicate it seemed untouched by the dust of the world. Wendy had arrived.

His thin lips pressed together in a tight line. "What are you doing here? Who told you to come?"

Wendy stepped into the living room, closing the distance between them until she stood right in front of him.

"Zayn!" Stanley called out, his voice sharp. "Zayn, where's the girl I told you to prepare? Why isn't she here yet?"

Silence.

No one answered him.

Wendy remained quiet as well.

Stanley tugged at the collar of his shirt, his frustration evident.

"Get out," he snapped at her.

Wendy lowered her long, delicate lashes and met his gaze. "Fine. I'll leave, then."

She turned on her heel and started to walk away.

The next moment, a large, well-defined hand shot out, gripping her slender arm with force. A low, gritted voice, dark with irritation, rang out. "Wendy!"

so angry he could barely contain

at him with a playful, almost

like molten lava, the effects of the aphrodisiac incense having taken hold long ago. Only his

now.

to Imperial Garden, his eyes had turned bloodshot, and his

face in her hair, his lips seeking hers.

his embrace, a hint of nervousness betraying her otherwise

you shaking? Never been

the mask of the composed, mature man stripped away. His gaze

her as someone with a messy personal life, someone who

he treated her

lip, her frustration bubbling over. She

firm. With a swift motion, he pushed her down onto the

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Try slapping me again, and see

to raise a hand

struggled beneath him. "Let go of

released her wrist, but his hands moved to the buttons of her clothes, intent on removing

wait. I can help

the needle she kept at her waist. She gripped it tightly, ready to press it into

ordinary man. He knocked the needle

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