Chapter 133\u00a0<\/p>\n
Glinda looked up at the large \u201cHappy Foot Massage\u201d sign and took a sip of her milkshake, curiosity piqued. \u201d Wendy, what is this place?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy raised an eyebrow playfully and grinned. \u201cThey often say relaxation is just a massage away. Grandma, Halsey, I\u2019m treating you to a foot massage!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The three of them strutted inside with confidence, and the shop\u2019s manager immediately greeted them warmly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy said with a smile, \u201cWe\u2019d like three male therapists, and make sure you send over your tallest and most handsome ones!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The manager responded eagerly, \u201cOf course, ladies. Right this way, please.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Back at the restaurant, Stanley and Jessica were dining in the romantic ambiance of candlelight and piano music when Stanley\u2019s phone suddenly vibrated. It was a call from the Hawk family\u2019s estate.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley answered, and the frantic voice of the butler, Freddy, came through. \u201cHello, Mr. Hawk, something\u2019s wrong!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s face hardened. \u201cWhat happened?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMrs. Glinda is missing!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
What?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did she go missing?\u201d Stanley\u2019s voice grew cold.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI went out for a while this afternoon. When I came back, Mrs. Glinda was gone\u2026 By the way, these past couple of days, Mrs. Glinda has been mentioning Mrs. Hawk a lot, asking if she\u2019s okay at school, if anyone\u2019s bothering her. Do you think she might have gone to find Mrs. Hawk?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Suddenly, Stanley remembered something. He looked up, his gaze shifting through the shining glass of the floor- to\u2013ceiling windows to the milkshake shop across the street.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was very close to Clavendale University.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The elderly woman he\u2019d seen earlier, sipping on a milkshake, wasn\u2019t just anyone\u2013it was his grandmother!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley hung up the phone and stood up abruptly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica looked confused. \u201cStanley, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley pressed his lips together. \u201cSomething\u2019s come up with my grandma. I can\u2019t stay with you tonight. You\u2019ll have to go home by yourself.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He turned and walked away without another word.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing that the romantic dinner was ruined, Jessica felt a surge of anger. Was Glinda doing this on purpose?\u00a0<\/p>\n
She had thought that after breaking the ice with Stanley, she could finally get closer to him, but once again, their time together was interrupted\u2014yesterday by that Bebe character, and today, by Glinda!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley arrived at the foot massage shop soon after, where Zayn quietly reported, \u201cMr. Hawk, I\u2019ve found out that Mrs. Hawk\u2026brought Mrs. Glinda and Miss Halsey here.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 133\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 BONUS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley gazed up at the signboard with \u201cHappy Foot Massage\u201d written on it. \u201cWhat kind of place is this?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Zayn hesitated. \u201cUm\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cCat got your tongue?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Zayn wiped the sweat from his forehead. \u201cThey say relaxation is just a massage away\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley froze for a moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
So Wendy had brought Glinda and Bebe here for a foot massage?\u00a0<\/p>\n
He clenched his jaw in disbelief.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley stormed into the building, his tall, imposing figure striding with purpose.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The manager greeted him enthusiastically, \u201cHey, there, handsome. Are you here for a foot massage?\u201d Before she could say anything else, a group of well\u2013trained bodyguards in black suits stormed in, blocking her. Stanley and Zayn walked past her, and every step he took sent a commanding presence that turned heads.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The manager stood stunned. This man was leagues ahead of their top therapist in looks and aura.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Inside VIP Room 303, the bodyguards opened the door and stood aside.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley entered and saw the three of them: Wendy, Glinda, and Halsey. They were lounging comfortably on the sofa, and in front of them were three tall, handsome male therapists, giving them foot massages. Wendy looked up, her face glowing with amusement. \u201cGrandma, how\u2019s the foot massage? Is it good?\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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