Semua Bab The Heartbreak Prescription: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Stanley's tall, imposing frame blocked Wendy's path, pressing her between the wall and his chest as he sneered, "Wendy, did you do that on purpose?"Wendy pushed against him, her delicate hands barely making an impact. "I don't understand what you're talking about.""Stop playing dumb." Stanley's piercing eyes darkened with irritation. "You purposely pushed me toward Trish!"He had figured it out! He had known all along that she was using him as a pawn, stirring up trouble between Jessica and Trish.He had never imagined she could so casually shove him toward another woman, forcing him into a three-minute kiss with someone else. Wendy stopped pretending. Her clear, innocent eyes met his as she said, "Mr. Hawk, Trish fancies you.""And that's her problem," Stanley shot back, uninterested. "Why does it concern me?" There were countless women interested in him—did he have to answer to every single one?Wendy fell silent, realizing he wasn't interested in Trish. Jessica still hel

Stanley left, and Jessica quickly chased after him. "Stanley, wait up!"-The game was over, and Wendy, Nathan, and Cecelia were getting ready to leave the bar.Nathan turned to Wendy with a smile. "Wendy, thanks for helping me out earlier."Wendy shook her head. Nathan hadn't actually kissed her—he had cupped her face, but in reality, he'd only kissed his fingers. Still, to everyone else, it looked like a real kiss.Wendy smirked. "I think I've repaid you for that rub cream, right?"Before Nathan could respond, Trish's voice came from behind. "Nathan, wait!"Wendy turned around to look at Trish. Nathan looked at Trish. "Ms. Crone, is there something you need?"Trish stepped forward, glaring at Wendy. "Nathan, don't be fooled by Wendy. I'm here to expose her true nature!"Wendy's face remained cold. She had known Trish wouldn't be able to hold back.Nathan looked at Trish. "Ms. Crone, what do you have to say?""Nathan, do you know who Mrs. Hawk is? It's Wendy!"Nathan f

Stanley had just crushed a wine glass in his hand.For the past few days, he had been completely captivated by Wendy's beauty, to the point where he no longer recognized himself. He figured he would let her do whatever she wanted with Nathan. She was nothing but a temptress.-At the Crone family villa, Jessica was sitting on the living room sofa, throwing a tantrum. "Dad, Mom, Stanley doesn't care about me anymore!"Harry looked surprised. "Jessica, how could Stanley not care about you? Has he gotten a divorce? When is he going to marry you?"Jessica stomped her feet in frustration. "Stanley hasn't even divorced Wendy yet! It's all Wendy's fault. She doesn't want to divorce him!"Harry, with a displeased expression, glanced at Lilian. "What's going on here? Isn't Wendy your daughter? Why didn't you tell her to know her place? Why does she always get in Jessica's way?"Lilian immediately said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, darling. I'll figure out a way to get them divorced a

Zayn nodded. "Yes."In recent years, the Crone family had been soaring to new heights with Stanley's support. Edith, ever the social climber, had developed an appreciation for antiques and fine art. She had searched long and hard for "The Flower-Adorned Lady", and now, thanks to Stanley, it was finally in her hands."Wow!"Everyone crowded around, their voices filled with awe. "Mr. Hawk truly knows how to make a grand gesture. This painting is a true masterpiece, a rare find."Edith laughed joyously, clearly delighted. "Mr. Hawk, you're too thoughtful."Jessica, her face glowing with admiration, gazed at Stanley. In her eyes, he was everything a woman could want—a wealthy man who was willing to go the extra mile to impress. Stanley was the kind of man who made hearts race and stirred feelings of envy.She smiled, her lips curling slightly. "Stanley, thank you so much."A few business executives approached, eager to join the conversation. "Mr. Hawk, Ms. Jessica, the two of you tr

But Wendy missed. The person quickly spun around, grabbing her slender wrist with a firm grip. A cold, annoyed voice followed. "Wendy, what are you doing?"The silver needle dropped to the floor with a soft clink. Wendy froze for a second, realizing it was Stanley.Stanley had arrived."Wh-what are you doing here?" she stammered.Stanley released her wrist and scanned the room, his dark, penetrating eyes sweeping over the space before landing on Hank. "Who's he?"Stanley had seen Hank sneaking around downstairs, tailing Wendy, and decided to follow him up.Wendy opened her mouth to respond, but just then, footsteps echoed from outside. Her surprise for Lilian had arrived.Quickly, she pulled Stanley behind the curtains with her. "What are you…"Stanley was about to speak, but Wendy quickly pressed her hand over his mouth as the door flung open and someone walked in. "Don't say a word," she whispered urgently.-In the banquet hall, Jessica, Harry, Lilian, and Edith were