The Heartbreak Prescription

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?"

his gaze softening with a tenderness Wendy had never seen before. "Wendy, are you really this shameless? All you think about is men. You even hired eight male hosts to satisfy

Wendy's question about Jessica. That was perhaps the

Jessica's legs had definitely wrapped around his waist, or else

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

and can't 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

he was inadequate, and the next man would

woman was truly asking for

Wendy's chin. "Are you trying to provoke me? Do you really want to know

'What?' Wendy froze.

to her lips, teasing, but with words that carried no warmth. "Dream on.

He loved Jessica.

to say it-Wendy already knew. It stung her heart, the

a sweet voice rang

looked up-Jessica

woman with rosy lips and perfect teeth, her body delicate from years

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

turned to

recognize Wendy

Wendy would never forget

from completely different parents. Harry, Wendy's father, wasn't her biological father,

with her real father, Jerry, and her mother Lilian, who

loved her dearly, always lifting her high. "Wendy, please be

one day, her father suddenly passed away. Harry, Jerry's brother, moved in with his

Her mother loved Jessica and stopped loving

got an A in a test and Wendy got an A+, her mother hit her hand with a ruler. "Can't you give your sister a break? Why must you

undergo chemotherapy, her head had to be shaved. She

shaved Wendy's head. "You should look the same as your sister so

her mother, Jessica, and Harry

doll her late father had bought her, would stand outside their door, crying alone.

her mother incredibly happy. But then Jessica said,