The Heartbreak Prescription

"Stop the nonsense! Tonight, you personally bring 100 million to me, or your photo will be all over Hovendale tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you tonight!" George barked before ending the call abruptly.

Wendy tightened her grip on her phone. Just then, Stanley's voice came from behind her. "Were you talking to George?"

She turned around, seeing Stanley had returned to the room

His gaze landed on the box in her hand. His tall figure cast a shadow as he stood before her. "Grandma mentioned that he sent you a photo. What photo is it?"

Wendy hesitated. Should she tell him about George? What would his reaction be if she did?

She finally said, "This photo is-"

Before she could finish, her phone rang again. This time, it was a call from Nathan.

Wendy answered, and Nathan's excited voice came through. "Wendy, hurry up and come out. I've got a gift for you!

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furrowed her brow. "Nathan, I can't

family mansion. If you don't come out, I'm

come in. I'll

closely.

stepping out for a moment. I'll talk

the car, his handsome figure looking as confident as ever. He

extended the bag to her. Wendy didn't take it. "Nathan,

a bag from inside the gift bag. "It's the latest Chanel bag. Do

at it. "Nathan, thank you, but I don't like it. I won't accept this gift." "You don't like it? But Stanley said you liked bags," Nathan said, clearly puzzled. Wendy froze. "He said

you once said you thought

mind raced. She remembered now-it was when Stanley had just woken up. It was her birthday, and she had unexpectedly found the latest Chanel bag in his study. She thought it

She had seen Jessica

bag; she had only liked it because she thought it was from

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