Chapter 65\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 65\u00a0<\/p>\n
No one responded.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Harry was still outside, seeing off the guests. With a forced mile, he escorted Norman and Hughie to theft car.\u201d Mr. Walton, Mr. Fuller, as for our collaboration\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Norman couldn\u2019t help but laugh at the state of Harry\u2019s face\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Crone, you might want to see a doctor about that,\u201d heuggested, glancing at Harry\u2019s injuries.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The executives got into their luxury cars and drove off.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Harry, his expression dark, stomped back into the living room. He marched up to Lilian, fuming, \u201cLilian, is this your doing? You\u2019ve completely ruined my reputation!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian was the most dumbfounded by the whole thing. She still couldn\u2019t understand how things had gone so wrong when she had planned everything so carefully,\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian reached out, grabbing Harry\u2019s sleeve. \u201cHoney, let me explain\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Harry yanked away from her and grabbed his coat, his anger flaring, \u201cI don\u2019t want to see you again!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
And with that, Harry left their home.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian stood there, her face and neck marked with scratches, her skin pale. She had hoped this would be her chance to win Harry\u2019s favor back, but instead, she had pushed him further away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She turned to Jessica, desperation in her eyes as she clung to her like a lifeline. \u201cJessica, let me explain\u2014\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica pushed the woman away without mercy, her tone cold. \u201cMom, what have you been doing lately? You seem to mess everything up every time!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy\u2026 It was all Wendy\u2019s fault!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian\u2019s eyes burned with hatred. Before Wendy returned, she had been living comfortably. But ever since Wendy came back, everything had gone wrong\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy was her nemesis!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just then, Hank ran over and groveled in front of Lilian. \u201cAunt Lilian, I\u2019m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian grabbed Hank by his collar. \u201cHank, what on earth happened? Why did Trish end up in the room instead of Wendy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hank tried to recall the events, his face troubled. \u201cAunt Lilian, I can\u2019t remember clearly. I think I saw Mr. Hawk, and then Trish came in. I\u2026 I inhaled the scent from the room, and my desires took over. I couldn\u2019t tell who was who anymore.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica stood up in shock. \u201cWhat did you just say? Stanley was in that room too?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
No wonder she couldn\u2019t find Stanley!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hank nodded. \u201cYes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian grabbed Jessica urgently, her eyes gleaming with a sudden realization. \u201cJessica, quick, go find Mr. Hawk!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica was confused. \u201cWhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cJessica, Mr. Hawk was in that room. He must\u2019ve inhaled the scent too! We haven\u2019t lost yet. You need to find him\u00a0<\/p>\n
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+25 BONUS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 65\u00a0<\/p>\n
now. Tonight, you have to sleep with Mr. Hawk!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica\u2019s eyes widened with understanding. Why hadn\u2019t she thought of that?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley had been affected by the scent, and he needed a woman\u2013he needed her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She bit her lip, thinking. She and Stanley weren\u2019t quite there yet. She knew that it was best not to let a man have her body before marriage\u2013it would make him appreciate her less.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She would dance for him, seduce him, but she wouldn\u2019t go to bed with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tonight, he could have her, but on one condition\u2013he had to divorce Wendy.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian was right. They hadn\u2019t lost yet!\u00a0<\/p>\n
With resolve, Jessica left.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lilian smiled to herself. Wendy probably thought she had won, but Lilian felt that Wendy was wrong. As long as Stanley still loved Jessica, Wendy would never win.\u00a0<\/p>\n
At Saville Villa, Stanley was taking a shower in the bathroom while Wendy was preparing to leave.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Even though he had been affected by the aphrodisiac gas, it seemed he didn\u2019t need her help after all. There was no reason for her to stay.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just then, her phone rang, the melody sweet and clear. It was Nathan calling.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy answered the call, and Nathan\u2019s voice came through immediately.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWendy, where are you? Let me take you racing tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lateefa Khanam is a contemporary romance author celebrated for her emotionally rich storytelling and unforgettable characters. Blending passion with heart-felt realism, her novels often explore themes of second chances, unspoken desires, and the quiet strength of love that grows through struggle.<\/p>\n
My Dad Please Come 65 Chapter 65\u00a0 Chapter 65\u00a0 No one responded.\u00a0 Harry was still outside, seeing off the guests. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[84],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-28195","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-under-the-glazed-moon-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28195","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28195"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28195\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28195"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28195"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28195"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}