During the next several days, Deena still came to send lunchboxes to her. In exchange, Henson would eat dinner at her place.
Then they became dinner pals again.
Wendy had mentioned several times that they should keep distance.
But Henson completely ignored her words.
"Two choices for you: Make me feel bored in bed. Or kill me." said Henson.
Wendy felt her hands wee tied.
But she believed one day he would finally get tired of her.
Just like a blink of an eye, a whole mouth passed. Then a long vocation in October came. Before it, Wendy held a class meeting for the students, repeating the safety rules in the holidays. Then she registered the names of those who would still stay at the school.
She also set up a new chat group for them, asking them to call her if they needed help.
Howell caught up with Wendy when she got out of the classroom.
"Miss Evans."
"What's wrong? Howell."
"My driver will come to pick me up. Come with me."
"To where?"
"To have a meal together. Henson asked me to pick you up."
"Thanks, but I'm not going." Wendy said helplessly.
"But Henson said your refusal did not count."
At the same time, two girls were chatting and walking to them.
When they went near, one of them asked Wendy shyly, "Miss Evans, you said you could introduce me to get a part time job before. Could you please help me to contact with them now?"
"Alright, I'll send you the information about the coffee shop later."
"Thanks, Miss Evans."
The girl then looked at Howell and greeted embarrassingly, "Howell, hello."
Howell nodded indifferently to her.
"Then… Miss Evans, I am leaving first." The girl was embarrassed.
"Bye."
Wendy kicked Howell's calf. "Why are you so cold to her.
"
"Ouch! You are so violent to me. How could you kick me for others? I will tell Henson that you beat me for some stranger."
"Go ahead."
"You know Henson will definitely protect you, right? How could you always show off your relationship like this to me?"
"Stop trying to change the topic. The girl greeted you, but why are you so cold to her?"
"I nodded at her. But so many girls greet me every day. I don't have the energy to be kind to all of them. If I did do that, you will definitely get scolded by the headmaster here."
"Tsk, are you showing off now?"
"I am just saying the truth." Howell smiled.
"Let us stop nagging now. Hurry up. Henson will be worried about you if we are too late." Howell said as he laid his arm on Wendy's shoulder.
"Let go of my hand. I am in a hurry to throw myself into another man's embrace now."
"You…" Gorman's heart was full of anger.
"What? Could it be that you are still waiting me, the shameless woman in your mouth, to beg your love? Stop dreaming, I won't do that. You are not worthy of me."
Hearing this, Gorman released her hand; Wendy walked up the stairs .
Gorman was still standing there when she went downstairs again with her bag.
"How much is you for a night?" Gorman suddenly asked Wendy, when she went past him.
"What?" Wendy halted to looked at him with shock.
"If you can sleep with them, why not sleep with me? How much do you want? I can buy your night. I can even pay you fourth times as much as they gave you."
Wendy was so angry that she was even trembling.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Groman.
But Gorman's eyes were also filled with sadness. "What? Not enough? You were just pretending pure in front of me before. You're now just an expensive prostitute to me now. That's all."
Wendy slapped him.
Wendy felt so angry for the first time after she found he cheated on her.
"Am I saying anything wrong? You have slept with so many men. How can they sleep with you, but I can't? "
Wendy almost wanted to cry.
But she then raised her head to hold them back.
"Because you do not deserve me, Gorman. Even if you give me all your money, I won't sleep with you. Stop dreaming!"lightnoveldaily.com
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