The Heartbreak Prescription

Wendy arrived.

After finishing their shopping spree at the mall, Cecelia brought Wendy directly to 1996 Bar. Tonight, she was determined to throw a celebration party for Wendy. Wendy hadn't expected to run into Stanley and his friends here, but she could hear their mocking remarks.

She recognized Benny and the others in the luxury booth. They were part of Stanley's circle, and Benny was Stanley's close friend. Back when Stanley had a whirlwind romance with Jessica, they were all fans of Jessica, with Benny even regarding her as Stanley's future wife.

Over the past three years, Wendy had never truly integrated into their group. None of them ever accepted her.

The labels they plastered on her were always the same: desperate substitute bride, ugly duckling, country bumpkin, and the like.

When a man didn't love you, his friends wouldn't respect you either.

Cecelia, already fuming, rolled up her sleeves, ready to confront them. "I'm going to tear their mouths apart!"

Wendy quickly held her back. "Cecelia, forget it! We're divorced now-there's no need to stoop to their level."

Seeing Wendy's calm and indifferent demeanor, Cecelia reluctantly held back her temper. Then, as more and more people began to notice Wendy and exclaimed, calling her an angel, Cecelia's mood improved. "Wendy, let's go. Time to party."

Cecelia dragged Wendy to another luxury booth and waved her hand grandly. "Bring all the male hosts from 1996 Bar over here!"

Meanwhile, back at Stanley's booth, Benny and the others continued to mock Wendy. That was when they felt an icy and sharp gaze fall upon them.

Looking up, they saw Stanley lazily lifting his cold gaze to glare at them.

His expression was chilling, displeased, and full of warning. The men stopped laughing, and they immediately shut up, not daring to speak ill of Wendy again.

Benny glanced at Stanley. Although Stanley had never paid much attention to Wendy, she had, after all, cared for him diligently for three years. It seemed Stanley still held some regard for that.

At that moment, the commotion around them grew louder.

"Wow, what a stunning angel!"

'An angel? Where?'

Following the direction of the crowd's gaze, Benny looked ahead and was instantly dumbfounded. "Holy crap, she really is an angel."

her. "When did such a stunning angel begin existing in

"Stanley, look!

interested. He had seen all kinds of women-slim, curvy, and everything in between.

Stanley glanced over,

black-framed glasses and her usual dull, conservative attire, she revealed a delicate, fair face, her naturally exquisite bone structure, and ethereal beauty shining through. Her long, glossy black hair flowed gracefully over her shoulders, making her look

staring at her for two

what do you think of

man chimed in, "Mr. Hawk

delicate beauties like Jessica, not

her legs! Her legs are just

was wearing a short, Chanel-inspired dress, shedding her usual conservative style

were perfectly

Those were legs

man's imagination

just as good as

couldn't shake the feeling that she looked familiar,

of male hosts walked in, all

"Wendy, make your pick of

indulge herself to celebrate her escape from the misery of

"One, two, three... Eight! She actually picked eight male hosts

rich young men laughed. "Why waste money? If

Everyone chuckled.

Ding!

buzzed again with a notification. Picking it up, he glanced at it to see what Wendy had spent on this

been

the words before raising his eyes toward the so-called

who else could it

Stanley was speechless.

into her glass. "Let's play

clapped happily. "Yes,

lost. One of the male hosts handed her a