Wendy left Bain's embrace. She looked at him happily, "Brother. Didn't you say that you would be back after two more month?"
" A few days ago, Dad broke his leg. So I decide to come back early."
Her face stiffened, "Oh, I know."
"How about going to see him with me?"
She shook her head slightly, "I don't want to see him."
"You still can not forgive him?"
She sighed, "How can I? Besides, I know where I really belong."
"Wendy. Don't say that. I never treat you as an outsider."
Nodding with a smile, Wendy replied, "I know that."
He turned his head to the Maybach, which just left.
"Is Henson in the car?"
"Yes."
"How do you know him?"
"I'm a tutor of his younger brother."
"You're working? Why not use the car I gave you? "
She remained silent and smiled.
He sighed, "That isn't from the Nicholson family. It's from your brother."
"But your surname is still Nicholson."
"Wendy, don't be stubborn. I will feel sorry for you."
"Don’t be. In fact I like my life. And it's so fulfilling."
"Then you should promise me to stay away from Henson. He's a very dangerous man that you can't deal with, do you understand?"
She chuckled for his words. "I know it. I'm not that stupid."
He rubbed her head and asked, "Come to have a dinner with me tonight."
"But you just come back. You must have got a dinner appointment already."
"But no one is more important then my sister. When do you finish your classes? I can come to pick you up."
"No, you don't need to come back to pick me up later. Just send me the address, I'll go there myself."
Bain frowned. "So you wanted to work in the afternoon?"
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