"Stanley, what are you doing? Why did you take Bella away?"

"Come to my office at the company. I'll be waiting for you there."

"I..." Wendy wanted to refuse.

It was already late, and the last time she went to his office, things almost got out

of hand.

Now Stanley was asking her to come to his office again at night-there was no way

she was going!

Stanley didn't give her a chance to refuse. "Bella is here. If you don't come

tonight, you won't get to see her!"

What?

Wendy's face changed. "Stanley, what do you mean by that? What do you mean, I

won't see Bella? She's my daughter! What are you trying to do?"

"Is Bella only your daughter?" Stanley asked, his voice calm but sharp.

• Wendy froze for a moment, suddenly realizing something. She gripped her

phone tightly. "What exactly are you implying?"

"You tell me. Are you feeling guilty?"

not feeling guilty!

your daughter? Who

"What-"

for you in

want to talk anymore and hung

speechless. Even though she didn't want to

tell Stanley must

father.

dressed and headed

arrived at the

and demanded, "Where's Bella?"

in his chair, waiting. "You're

want

grabbed the remote and pulled back the curtains in the

the large floor-to-ceilin windows, Wendy saw Bella curled

bed, already fast asleep.

heart finally settled, but a

expected Bella to fall asleep so

liked Stanley-Wendy could

over to her. "She's fine. She's already

want to go in and take her

"No," Stanley refused firmly.

"Bella's my daughter! Don't I have the

daughter with me?"

curved into a faint smile. "Let me ask you again-is Bella just

daughter?"

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