The Day I Kissed An Older Man

After Wendy was sent away, the staff came up to Sherman and said, "Sorry, Mister Sherman. I'll make sure nothing like this will ever happen again. I'll arrange for someone to replace Miss Wendy as soon as possible."

"The shooting can wait. I want you to do something else for now," said Sherman with an ambiguous smile.

Wendy got into her minivan angrily after she and her assistant were kicked out of Parr Group. "This is all Melody's fault! I'm going to make her pay for this if it's the last thing I do!"

Wendy's assistant, who sat next to her, said timidly, "Miss Wendy, maybe we should go to the hospital first. Otherwise, the scratches might leave a scar on your face."

"And where were you?" asked Wendy as she glared at her assistant. Before the assistant could even answer, Wendy smacked her face.

Wendy was so furious that she took it out on her assistant. "Where were you?! Melody wouldn't have scratched my face that easily if you were there to stop here!"

frightened to death. She could not hold her tears after being slapped. "Miss Wendy, you said that you forgot your mug upstairs and asked me to go get it for you. The two of you were fighting already by the

of her face and said,

out the window with her eyes full of hatred. "You dare to go against me now, Melody Sander? Well,

aimlessly since she left Parr Group. Although she was depressed about what happened, it could not be undone. The only

hand which slapped Wendy's face. She could still feel the sting after slapping Wendy

tell that the interviewers did

had just lost her chance of a lifetime. To be honest, she

"Miss Melody!"

stopped. Someone seemed to be calling her. Melody raised