Chapter 135\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 135\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 BONUS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley didn\u2019t say Wendy could leave, but she really didn\u2019t want to stay. She tried to pull her wrist away from his firm grip.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But Stanley\u2019s long, slender fingers tightened around her wrist, pulling her along with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cStanley, what are you doing? Let go of me! Where are you taking me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His strides were long, forcing Wendy to stumble as she tried to keep up with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He dragged her out of the foot massage parlor and shoved her into his Rolls Royce Phantom. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Hawk Group\u2019s office building, and he pulled her inside.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The employees in the tech department were working late that night. They were just about to grab a cup of coffee when they saw their intimidating CEO walking in with a stunningly beautiful Wendy.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The employees\u2018 exhaustion instantly vanished, replaced by wide\u2013eyed surprise. \u201cMr. Hawk?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley didn\u2019t even spare them a glance as he dragged Wendy into his office.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The staff immediately erupted into whispers. \u201cIs that Mrs. Hawk? Oh my god! She\u2019s stunning!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Someone snapped a photo of Wendy and sent it to the company\u2019s internal chat group, causing an uproar.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIs this the one who caused Mr. Hawk to be called to the school after she got involved in a fight?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s so much prettier than Jessica.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, that\u2019s why she\u2019s Mrs. Hawk, and Jessica is just\u2026Jessica.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLooks like Mrs. Hawk has caused trouble again. Mr. Hawk looks pissed. He\u2019s probably about to give her an earful.\u00a0<\/p>\n
11\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThey\u2019re the perfect couple! I\u2019m obsessed!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
In the CEO\u2019s office, Stanley tossed Wendy inside. He yanked at the tie around his neck, his movements rough and full of tension. \u201cWendy, explain yourself!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He wanted answers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy felt guilty and unsure of how she ended up in this situation. Why had she been caught when he was supposed to be out having a romantic dinner with Jessica?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing her silent, Stanley stepped closer, his tall frame towering over her. He breathed heavily, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he sneered, \u201cDid you take Grandma out for a milkshake?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was listing her supposed offenses.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy immediately denied it. \u201cNo, we didn\u2019t drink any milkshakes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
As Stanley watched her lying through her teeth, his breathing became intense. \u201cDid you take Grandma for a foot massage?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWendy, I\u2019ve really underestimated you. What else are you capable of? It\u2019s bad enough you can\u2019t b but now you\u2019ve corrupted Grandma and Halsey too!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
e yourself,\u00a0<\/p>\n
His shout made Wendy\u2019s fragile shoulders tremble. She lifted her chin defiantly, meeting his gaze with her own.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Chapter 135\u00a0<\/p>\n
Why are you shouting? I haven\u2019t said a word about your affair with Jessica. So what if I brought them for a foot massage?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She even dared to talk back!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley shoved her, forcing her slender back to crash against the cold glass of the floor\u2013to\u2013ceiling window. His powerful body pressed in on her, his hand pinning her against the window.\u00a0<\/p>\n
With a sudden, firm movement, he grabbed her throat, his eyes burning with rage. \u201cWendy, you\u2019re asking for it!\u201d Wendy felt her breath catch in her throat as she began to panic, slapping at his large hand. \u201cLet go of me\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s gaze locked onto her delicate, angelic face, his anger boiling. How dare she stir up his life and mess with his emotions?\u00a0<\/p>\n
And she didn\u2019t look sorry at all!\u00a0<\/p>\n
His grip tightened, and Wendy began to feel light\u2013headed. She feared she wouldn\u2019t be able to breathe much longer. Was he really going to strangle her?\u00a0<\/p>\n
She knew he didn\u2019t have feelings for her, but did he hate her so much now?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy didn\u2019t want to die. Desperate and feeling suffocated, Wendy rose onto her tiptoes, pressing her lips softly against Stanley\u2019s, kissing him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s tall body went rigid in shock.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy\u2019s soft, warm lips lingered on his, then parted slightly as she kissed him again, tracing the line of his cold, thin lips.\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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