"Great, then the three of us will go shopping. The more, the rrier, and we can have soone extra to help look." Emily didn’t know about the incident at the Lawrence Family annual party involving Wendy, so she wasn’t aware of the unusual atmosphere between the two, happily pulling them along and saying, "Sister Wendy is my senior whom I t while studying abroad, and we’re all from Country W. Our parents know each other, so we have a good relationship. I t Enna later, but I really like her personality; it felt like eting an old friend instantly."
She assud Enna and Wendy didn’t know each other, so she gave a simple introduction and pulled them along to go shopping.
As they walked, she gossiped with Enna about Rupert Harris’s little stories, and also asked about Baron Lawrence.
Wendy, however, was quiet the entire ti, following them silently. Enna could feel that Wendy occasionally glanced at her, looking heavy-hearted.
Sure enough, when Emily went into the fitting room to try on clothes, Wendy took the initiative and walked over, "Ms. Clark, can we talk?"
"Sure." Enna glanced at her, knowing that today Wendy would definitely want to talk regardless of whether she did. In that case, it was better to just agree outright.
Wendy frowned slightly, her delicate oval face showing a sickly pale thinness, looking pitiful. After pausing for a mont, she spoke, "I am very sorry about the incident at the party. I’m sorry."
"So it was you." Enna had found out it was her, but hearing Wendy admit it herself still surprised Enna a bit. In her surprise, Enna pressed her lips and didn’t forgive Wendy, "Ms. Hanson, what’s done is done, there’s nothing to apologize for. I can’t just pretend nothing happened because you said you’re sorry, so you don’t need to tell this."
Wendy liked Baron Lawrence, and just from that alone, they couldn’t be friends.
There’s nothing wrong with liking soone, but Baron Lawrence is already married. Wendy knows this and still wants to be a mistress.
Sorry, she’s not the Virgin Mary, and she can’t tolerate a mistress trying to destroy her family.
Wendy was a little embarrassed by her straightforward words, her expression awkwardly turning away, not daring to et Enna’s eyes, "No matter what, I still want to apologize to you."
"You ca to find today, surely not just to say you’re sorry, right? Ms. Hanson, just say what you need to say. If you don’t, Emily will be out soon." Enna looked at her knowingly, her clear bright eyes seeming to see through hearts, giving Wendy a feeling of being exposed and shad.
She clenched her fist tightly, her desire overcoming her sha, biting her lip as she looked at Enna, took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Ms. Clark, can you give Brother Baron to ? I will trade anything you want. As long as you give him to , I’ll agree to anything."
Enna seriously doubted whether she was hearing things wrong, looking at her incredulously, "What are you talking about?"
Did Wendy co to say all this after getting Mr. Hanson’s approval?
After crossing the initial hurdle, Wendy didn’t even care about the sha and repeated herself, "Ms. Clark, please give Brother Baron to . I truly like him. I will give you anything, as long as you give him to ."
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