Trapped In Tasty Lips

However, Wendy was no longer sleepy. Unwilling to force herself to fall asleep again, she went to the living room, where sandwiches and milk were placed. Meanwhile, Chelsea and Wilson had gone to work.

There was a note on the milk cup, which was clearly written by Chelsea, "Dear Wendy, I'm going to work. The breakfast is ready and there is food in the fridge, you can live here for the time being. Don't worry about it, call me if anything happens!"! Chelsea loves you forever!

Wendy was touched, but... Chelsea and Wilson were going to get married soon, it was not a permanent solution for her to live here as a third wheel.

Wendy finished the breakfast prepared by Chelsea and began to think about what she should do.

That was how people were like, their hearts were full of hope, but... All of a sudden, the hope was shattered, and they would find themselves as if they were in a sea, not going in a direction.

Wendy was like this now, she was at a loss and didn't know how to judge the balance in her heart.

At this time, the only person she wanted to see most was her mother, Cheryl.

Wendy packed up her things. Fortunately, both of she and Chelsea had the same figure. They could almost exchange their clothes, so Wendy just picked a light yellow dress and went to the hospital.

It seemed that her mother's health had been getting better and better day by day. Seeing that Cheryl was happily chatting with another patient beside the bed, Wendy felt that her empty heart was filled with warmth in an instant, seeing her mother happy was what she wanted to see most.

As soon as Wendy entered the ward, the maid who was in the same ward with her mother held Cheryl's hand with a smile and said, "Alas! Your beautiful daughter has come to see you... "

Sure enough, as soon as Cheryl turned around, she saw Wendy standing behind her, she couldn't help but take her hand and said, "Oh, my beautiful daughter!"

Cheryl held Wendy's hand and said a lot. Wendy was also very happy, now her mother was her support, so she was also happy to see her mother healthy and happy like this.

The two chatted for a while before the nurse came in and urged them to pay the medical fees.

The smile on Cheryl's face faded instantly, she looked at her daughter. Wendy patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. "Mom, don't worry. You can go basking in the sun here. I will be back soon..."

savings were not very much, and logically speaking, they wouldn't be able to

to the counter, the nurse put the list in front of her -- fifty-three thousand. Looking at the number on it, Wendy's heart sank again, the money Leah gave her was running out.

were a large sum of money. After paying the medical fees, Wendy also sank to the freezing point, the remaining money in her card was estimated to be only enough for a month's living

find a way, or

she was still angry with Leo because of

they must have had dinner outside, and sometimes they would even

a glass of milk casually, then she fell asleep on the sofa. But she just woke up in

face. Wendy shivered with fear and couldn't help but step back. "Ah! You

hugged her excitedly. "Wendy, I have a

been so flustered, simple and lovely. She asked for credit before saying

are you so happy all of a sudden? " Wendy said

said, "Alas! I don't

and nodded, she stepped forward and held Chelsea in her arms, patting her shoulder to comfort her. "My dear Chelsea, you are my dearest princess.

beautiful eyes and said, "You can be saved this time! There is a creative competition,

know much about it. On the contrary, she felt it was quite strange,

on the public power and pays attention to the characteristics of creation. It means that it is

waited for Chelsea's further

complete their dream. As long as your work is supported by enough people, your design will become a reality. Others will pay to buy your design, and you will get a great commission from

time, but it was still fresh at home, it

Wendy couldn't help holding Chelsea's

to her room in the evening, she had already started to design the draft. This time, she could only succeed. In the next few days, Wendy concentrated on her design. Chelsea knew what kind

be focused on it, so she didn't disturb Wendy but gave

to go to the hospital in the daytime, so she had to finish all the design drafts

fees again. This time, the money in her card was less. Wendy couldn't help but feel worried. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she was stopped by