Chapter 70\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny was intrigued. \u201cWhat kind of competition?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy knew Benny was a big fan of mobile games. \u201cLet\u2019s play a round of mobile games, and we\u2019ll see who wins and who loses.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Benny burst out laughing. \u201cYou want to challenge me in a round of mobile games? I\u2019m a champion, Wendy! Do you really think I\u2019ll lose to someone like you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy smirked. \u201cWe\u2019ll find out soon enough.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny pulled out his phone. \u201cAlright, let\u2019s do this! Today, I show you how it\u2019s done.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy pulled out her phone as well, and they both started the game.\u00a0<\/p>\n
In the game, Benny spun his character in midair, brandishing a large sword. \u201cWendy, prepare to die!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
But in the next second, the sound of \u201cGame Over\u201d echoed through the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The game had ended.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny shot up from his seat, disbelief written all over his face. Just as he was showing off with his spin, Wendy had dropped down from above and, with a glowing axe, sliced through him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was defeated..\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny found it hard to believe. He was a seasoned player. He was a champion!\u00a0<\/p>\n
He stared at Wendy in shock. \u201cWendy, you actually killed me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy grinned, her lips curving up. \u201cMr. Gondale, you lost.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She put her phone away and walked over to Cecelia, tearing off the tape from her mouth. \u201cCecelia, are you hurt?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia brushed herself off. \u201cI\u2019m fine, Wendy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s go, Cecelia.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy started to lead Cecelia out of the office, but Benny stepped in front of them. \u201cYou\u2019re not going anywhere!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy looked at Benny coldly. \u201cMr. Gondale, a bet\u2019s a bet. I won, and now you have to let us go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny, still not willing to accept defeat, grumbled, \u201cWendy I\u2019m sure something went wrong. It\u2019s impossible for me to lose to you. Let\u2019s go again!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
At that moment, a deep, magnetic voice interrupted them. \u201cBenny, what\u2019s going on here?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny turned around to see Stanley standing by the door.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley had arrived. Today, he was dressed in a black shirt and black pants, looking tall and handsome. His cold gaze landed on Benny\u2019s face, clearly displeased.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cStanley, what are you doing here?\u201d Benny asked, confused\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy said, \u201cI called Stanley.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley looked up, his gaze meeting Wendy\u2019s.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy\u2019s clear, cold eyes locked onto his, and for a moment, the two exchanged a silent understanding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 BONUS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 70\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny, still confused, asked, \u201cWhy did you call Stanley? That\u2019s not fair-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before he could finish speaking, Stanley slapped him hard across the head. He pressed his lips together, reprimanding him. \u201cWho told you to come here and cause trouble, Benny? Apologize, now!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cStanley, you want me to apologize to Wendy? 1-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley raised his hand for another slap, his patience clearly running thin.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny quickly backed down, his bravado vanishing. He looked at Wendy. \u201cWendy, I\u2019m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy walked up to Benny, standing tall and composed. Her slender figure and clear, cold eyes made her presence commanding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Gondale, listen carefully. First, it wasn\u2019t me who\u2019s been clinging to Stanley. It\u2019s Stanley who doesn\u2019t let me divorce him. Rather than wasting time on me, maybe you should focus on figuring out how to get Stanley to agree to it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Benny\u2019s face reddened. \u201cYou little-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSecond,\u201d Wendy continued, stepping closer to him. \u201cI hope this is the last time. If you ever lay a finger on my friends again, I\u2019ll make sure to teach you a lesson even if Stanley doesn\u2019t.\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
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