Wendy furrowed her brows. "What did I do?"

Stanley clenched his jaw. "Who told you to dress like this?"

'What? Like this?' she wondered. "What do you mean, Stanley?!"

Stanley glanced at her ultra-short skirt. "Your thighs are almost exposed. Do you really want people to see your legs like this?"

Wendy's skirt was a bit short, but it was Cecelia's choice.

Cecelia's exact words were, "My dearest Wendy doesn't show her legs, but look at how Jessica flaunts hers. Tonight, let everyone see who has the best legs in Hovendale."

Wendy raised her finely arched eyebrows. "Looks like Mr. Hawk noticed my legs."

Stanley paused.

Wendy leaned back against the wall, appearing languid and graceful. She slowly lifted her right leg, her crystal-high heel brushing against his ankle.

Stanley had on black trousers, showcasing his long, muscular legs, exuding an aura of coldness and restraint.

Wendy's pale foot gently grazed up his ankle, moving provocatively along his calf. It was an act of seduction and defiance.

Stanley shot her a cold glance. "What are you doing?"

Wendy curved her lips into a smile. "Mr. Hawk, which do you prefer? My legs, or Jessica's?"

Stanley stared at her small, delicate face that glowed with celestial radiance, yet she provocatively seduced him with a dazzling smile.

Last night, he had glimpsed the beauty hidden beneath her dark-rimmed glasses, but he hadn't expected her to be this beautiful.

He felt like he had seen this face somewhere before.

Wendy's clear eyes sparkled. "Mr. Hawk, has Jessica ever wrapped her legs around your waist?"

hitched. His handsome face moved closer to hers, his gaze softening with a tenderness Wendy had never seen before. "Wendy, are you really

about Jessica. That was perhaps the best kind of protection a man could

been so passionate, full of youthful excitement. Jessica's legs had definitely wrapped around his waist, or else why would he still remember her so

have a man like Stanley so deeply attached to her. He would never describe her as

satisfy me, so of course I have to go out and find men. Let's get divorced quickly. If the first man doesn't work, the next will be

he was inadequate, and the next man would be

was truly asking for

"Are you trying to provoke me? Do you really want to know if I'm up to the

'What?' Wendy froze.

lips, teasing, but with words that carried no warmth. "Dream on. I won't touch you. The one I love is

He loved Jessica.

it-Wendy already knew. It stung her heart, the sharp pain

sweet voice rang out.

looked up-Jessica

rosy lips and perfect teeth,

toward Jessica. He lowered his gaze to meet hers, his eyes filled with a tenderness Wendy had never seen.

turned to Wendy.

recognize Wendy at

would never

and Jessica were stepsisters, but from completely different parents. Harry, Wendy's father, wasn't

ago, Wendy had a happy family with her real father, Jerry, and her mother Lilian, who were always respectful

her dearly, always lifting her

Harry, Jerry's brother, moved in

uncle. Her

in a test and Wendy got an A+, her mother hit her hand with

and had to undergo chemotherapy, her head had

head. "You should look the same

Jessica, and Harry

bought her, would stand outside their door,

"Mom," which made her mother incredibly happy. But then Jessica said, "A mother can only

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