True Love Waits

Chapter 596 He Must Have Been Dumped

The others shook their heads, declining the milkshake. Only Lenard nodded his head. "I'm thirsty. I'd like to drink some."

"Alright. Let's share it," Talbot suggested and poured half of the drink into two disposable paper cups.

At that moment, the door opened and Wesley walked inside the office.

Upon seeing him, Talbot waved at him. "There you are, Chief! We've left you a few cakes. Oh my! The cakes were so delicious. Where did you buy them?"

Wesley's face darkened once he saw the scattered lunch boxes on his desk. "Who ate them?" he asked rigidly.

Talbot didn't see the sullen look on Wesley's face as he proceeded to drink a mouthful of his milkshake before answering, "We all ate them. But don't worry. We've left some for you." "Who opened the boxes?" Wesley asked.

"I did, Chief. Why? Is something wrong?" Talbot pursed his lips in confusion

Wesley cast a cold glance at him before saying, "You'll get fat after eating all those desserts. Go out and do sit-ups. No less than a hundred sit-ups in one minute. Talbot, you'll do additional thirty push-ups for every sit-up missed. As for the rest of you, additional twenty push-ups for every sit-up missed." He then caught sight of the cups of milkshake that Lenard and Talbot were holding. "Since you two drank the milkshake, you get more exercise too. It will help burn off the calories. Go run two kilometers with five-kilogram weights. Finish it in ten minutes. You'll do additional thirty push-ups for every minute excess." Everyone in the office fell silent, not quite understanding what was going on. It was the first time that Wesley had given them punishments for such a seemingly harmless reason. Nonetheless, they didn't dare protest. They were soldiers, and soldiers must obey orders. They exchanged a few stumped glances at each other and then rushed out of the office posthaste.

On the training grounds, while they were doing sit-ups, Talbot gazed at the office building with his brows knitted together in confusion and murmured, "What exactly did we do to piss him off? Where was he before he arrived at the office? Did someone snitch on us to him?" He paused to consider it. "But we haven't made any mistakes recently," he continued.

Lenard was also confused by Wesley's behavior. "Beats me," he replied with a shrug. "I caught a glimpse of his face as we walked out of his office. Seemed like he was in a bad mood. Did we unknowingly piss him off somehow? Or was he perhaps just taking out his anger on us?"

"Of course we pissed him off! Our chief isn't the kind of man who would make things difficult for us for no reason," Bowman chimed in without second thoughts. But like the other two soldiers, he too couldn't think of anything they did that would have offended Wesley so much.

"Ah! I know it!" he exclaimed as if he just discovered life's

turned to look at him with their

have

variety of disdainful looks. The other soldiers then brushed him off and went back to

She posted a picture showing several fancy-looking mung bean cakes and mooncakes-the cakes that they had eaten. The caption read, "Looks yummy, huh? After countless failures, I've finally made the perfect pastries!" 'No wonder Wesley was so angry. We ate the desserts that his beloved

the update to the others. They all looked

mung bean cakes and half a bottle

worked hard to make these pastries for him, but most of them ended up getting eaten by

his mouth, chewing slowly. He had to admit that it was

can really lift up people's moods, even Wesley's. Tasting the cake alleviated his bad mood somehow. He then finished up

gulp. Although it was a little stale, it hadn't gone bad at all. After that, he set aside the lunch boxes and left the office. He then drove to the Hillside Apartments to

Wesley. It was already past 11

on waiting. She stood up from the couch

travel bag in his hand. 'Those are all

was slightly surprised to see Blair in the living room. He was expecting that she had already gone to sleep by now. He didn't say anything; he just nodded, acknowledging her presence. Blair lowered her head and sighed inwardly, slightly pouting.

think it's a good idea to stay here in Mr. Huo's apartment for the long term. Please think about it carefully. Once you've made your

thought about it," Wesley said as he slipped his feet into his slippers, standing

me." Blair cocked

can protect you." Wesley had already made up his mind on the way to the Hillside Apartments. Blair frowned, but immediately feigned a cheerful expression. "Oh, Officer Li! You are indeed a good man who protects the