And they were more than willing to be broken.
Seeing Yannick Luther’s indignant expression, Denver Lancaster shook his head and chuckled.
"Cousin, is Ashton here?" A sweet, curious voice suddenly sounded from behind Yannick Luther.
Yannick turned his head to look at the girl behind him.
The one who spoke was his cousin Wendy Arden, who was sixteen years old and had co to his house to play during the winter vacation.
The young girl was pretty and adorable, like a budding flower.
Among all his cousins, Wendy was Yannick’s favorite.
Deep down, Yannick was fond of girls with a cute appearance who resembled a loli.
Therefore, he had a bit more affection for his cute cousin Wendy, who looked like a loli.
That was also the reason why he brought her along when he went out.
"Hmm, yes, that’s him," Yannick smiled. "You still rember him, huh?"
Wendy paused for a mont, recalling so images with a hint of shyness in her eyes, and gently nodded: "Yeah, I rember."
"You only saw him once, and you were quite young then, not even ten years old, I believe. Can you recall what he looks like?"
Wendy nodded again, looking at the tall and upright figure in front of Yannick, and shyly said, "Yes, I rember. Ashton, such an outstanding person, even if I only saw him once, left an indelible impression."
Yannick laughed, "That’s true. My brother Ashton’s face is sothing any girl would find morable. Ah, you girls, no matter the age, all like good-looking guys."
As a man, Yannick also admired Ashton Heath’s good looks.
His brother’s appearance was the kind that both n and won would find attractive.
Not to ntion won being infatuated.
Even he would sotis stare at his brother’s face in a daze, wondering how a man could be so good-looking.
If he were a woman, he would like him too.
Wendy, hearing his words, didn’t respond, but a touch of shyness showed in her eyes.
From the ti she first saw him until now, the mory was still vivid.
After that, she never saw anyone better-looking than him.
Even the most outstanding boys around her couldn’t hold a candle to his charm.
Back then, Wendy had a bold idea.
She thought that when she grew up and it was ti to settle down, she would fight for herself.
But sadly...
Before she was old enough, her secretly beloved heartthrob had already gotten married.
Thinking about this, Wendy felt rather upset.
Her heartthrob was the most perfect man in the world.
No woman was worthy of him.
She wanted to see what the woman who snatched her heartthrob away looked like.
Unfortunately, Yannick was standing in front of Joanna, blocking her view, so she couldn’t see her face clearly at the mont.
"Cousin, is the young lady next to Ashton his wife?" Wendy tentatively asked.
"Yes." Yannick thought of his cousin’s temperant and said, "By the way, Wendy, co over and et your sister-in-law. It’s your first ti eting her, so don’t be rude or let people say that the girls from the Luther family lack upbringing."
Wendy, who had been wanting to see what Joanna Lawrence looked like, imdiately stood up with her best friend’s arm in hers.
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