Bain's eyes suddenly met Henson's.
Sparks of anger seemed to be flying between their eyes.
Wendy's heartbeat sped up.
Looking at Bain first and then Henson, Wendy was weighing the pros and cons at heart.
After a moment, she tried to pull out her hand from Henson.
However, Henson's grip was so tight that she failed.
But her actions incited Henson's anger.
Wendy didn't choose him?
How dare she?
Henson exerted greater force to pull Wendy to him.
Wendy lost balance and directly fell into his breast.
Henson smirked and firmly embraced Wendy as he provocatively looked at Bain.
Bain's eyes were immediately filled with hostility to Henson.
But Henson wasn't afraid of him at all. He lowered his eyes to Wendy and kissed her forehead naturally.
"My girl. You can't wait already?"
Wendy's face instantly flushed.
Seeing her cute reactions, Henson lovingly pinched her cheeks, "Why blush again? You're so adorable that I almost lose my control."
Bain gritted his teeth and called her name, "Wendy."
Wendy felt a chill on her back. She struggled to get out from Henson's embrace.
At the same time, the elevator door opened.
Wendy clenched her fist. With a slight tremble, she asked, "Mr. Charles, can you wait for me outside in the car? After talking with Mr. Nicholson for a few minutes, I will come to you."
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