At noon, as usual, Blake sent a message to ask Wendy if she wanted to have lunch together.

Wendy thought about it and made an excuse to refuse.

It was fine before yesterday, and everything had not been exposed yet. She could still persuade herself to maintain a friendly relationship with Blake.

But after last night, she began to panic.

Her self-control was far from being as strong as she had imagined. If she lost control in front of Blake, Blake would be scared, wouldn't she?

The most important thing was that no matter how good Blake was, she couldn't treat her as a friend anymore.

After she confessed her feelings to Gavin, in her mind, Blake had become her rival in love.

To have a meal happily together with her rival in love?

It was too much of a pity that she hadn't been so magnanimous.

When she got off work, Blake sent another message to ask Wendy if she wanted to go with her. At the end of the message, she added a "shy" emoji.

Wendy was a little confused because of Blake's enthusiasm.

She regarded Blake as her rival in love, but Blake didn't know anything. If she refused her again and again, would Blake be very sad?

But... she really didn't want to go with Blake!

She was still a young girl. Why should she be faced with so many difficult questions?

While Wendy was struggling, her mobile phone on the table suddenly rang with a "ding" sound, showing that there was a new message.

It was a message from Freya. She happened to be near the hospital and asked Wendy if she wanted to be picked up from work.

Wendy replied excitedly, "Yes, yes!"

Finally, she had a fair excuse to refuse Blake. Freya was simply her savior!

Upon seeing Freya, Wendy rushed over and hugged her tightly. "Cousin-in-law, I want to kiss you!"

Freya spread out her hands. "I have no objection. But... your cousin may not be happy."

Wendy laughed and stared at Freya, with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes shining.

It was the first time that Freya knew that Wendy could be so enthusiastic, so her intuition told her that there was something wrong. She asked Wendy, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Wendy looked at Freya's car and said, "It's cool!"

Freya put her hands on the steering wheel and raised her lips. "Do you like it?"

No one would dislike such a red Ferrari which was elegant, cool, and domineering!

However, a girl without Freya's incredible beauty and aura couldn't be a good match for it...

Wendy thought about it carefully and tried to suppress her desire. She shook her head and said, "I'd better drive an ordinary one..."

"Let's have dinner together," Freya said, "your cousin has a social event today, and no one is going to have dinner with me."

"OK!"

After dinner, Freya asked Wendy, "Do you want to go to my house by the way to see if there is any car you like? Gavin will get you a driver's license soon. You can drive to work in a few days."

Wendy thought about it for a moment, nodded, and followed Freya home.

Chris didn't love cars as much as Brian did, but his garage was also full of luxury cars. A white Porsche Panamera was the most low-key one.

Wendy wiped her sweat. "Cousin-in-law, I'd better buy a new one..."

"Aren't there any cars you like?" Freya understood. "It's okay to buy a new one. I don't like old cars, either."

"It's not the reason." Freya said timidly, "It's because... they're too expensive. I'm just an intern. It's not appropriate for me to drive such a high-profile car."

Freya saw through what Wendy was worried about at a glance. She patted her on the shoulder and said, "In places like hospitals, gossip spreads very fast. Now everyone knows that you are the cousin of Brian and Chris. It's okay if you drive a Panamera. Even if you drive a plane to work, no one will find it strange."

"Is that so?"

Wendy started to waver.

Freya didn't miss Wendy's shining eyes and hurriedly added, "If you drive an expensive car, some boys will know that you are not easy to chase, and you'll save yourself a lot of unnecessary hassle."

Wendy tilted her head and asked, "Are there any other benefits?"

"It can also enhance your aura!" Freya continued to persuade her with a serious look. "Think about the scene of a sports car entering the parking lot in the movie, and then imagine that you park a sports car on the parking lot in that way. Do you think you are cool? Do you feel that your aura is getting stronger?"

"My aura?"

Wendy admitted that she was interested.

Blake was gentle and elegant, but temperament was not something that could be cultivated in a day or two. It took a long time to build up temperament.

She could only take a step back for the second best. Aura was also a good thing.

What was important was that aura was much simpler to get, which was based on confidence. As long as she had confidence, there was no need to worry about whether her aura was powerful or not.

"If I drive a Porsche Panamera...

"It's hard to have no confidence!"

Wendy decisively pointed at the white Porsche Panamera and said, "I want this one!"

Freya was very satisfied with Wendy's choice. She snapped her fingers loudly and said, "I'll ask someone to drive the car to your apartment tomorrow and help you get a parking space!"

Wendy showed a bright smile and said, "Thank you, cousin-in-law!"

"You're welcome." Freya suddenly thought of something and warned, "Remember to pay attention to Blake in the hospital."

"Why?" Wendy was confused. "Is there anything wrong with her?"

"No." Freya reminded Wendy, "But this girl is not as simple as we think."

Wendy was even more confused. "Blake... is not simple?"

"If she was simple, would a playboy like Gavin fall in love with her?" Freya rubbed Wendy's confused face. "You are too innocent."

"I'm from the medical school." Wendy emphasized with a serious look. "That stuff I've seen... are more than you have done!"

"..." Freya couldn't help sighing. "It's the first time I've seen such a girl who is anxious to prove that she's not innocent..."

She really didn't know if being an innocent girl like Wendy was good or bad...

Freya chatted with Wendy for another while. Seeing that it was getting late, she asked the driver to drive Wendy home.

Wendy returned to her apartment to pack and took a taxi to Gavin's house.

She had said that she was going to cling on to Gavin!

When the security guard saw Wendy, he smiled and greeted her. "Hi."

"Hi!" Wendy handed him a cup of hot drink. "Gavin gave you the door access card, didn't he?"

"Yeah, didn't you use it last time?" The security guard thought for a moment and looked a little embarrassed. "But Mr. Gavin didn't tell me today to give you the door access card when you come."

"He's been too busy recently and forgot to tell you." Wendy smiled innocently. "He told me in the morning that I could directly get the door access card from you. Why don't you make a phone call to confirm it with him?"

Seeing that Wendy didn't seem to be lying, he hurriedly said no and gave her the door access card directly.

With this card, Wendy had access to Gavin's house.

She smiled even more brightly at the guard. After thanking him, she dragged her luggage upstairs.

Gavin hadn't come back yet. The apartment was empty. Wendy took a shower and waited for Gavin in the living room.

When it was 11:30 p.m., Wendy was so sleepy, but Gavin still didn't come back.

Because of Wendy, Gavin was upset all day and didn't focus on the work. When it was time to get off work, something suddenly happened to the company. He asked Brian to go back and recommended himself to stay and work overtime. It was not until early in the morning that he finished his work.

By the time he returned to his apartment, it was already 12:30 p.m.

Gavin opened the door with his fingerprint and the password. To his surprise, the lights in the living room were on.

"Did Wendy forget to turn off the lights when she left in the morning, or..."

Gavin walked quickly through the living room and saw a familiar figure on the sofa when he was about to push the door of the bedroom open.

He walked over and saw Wendy curl up on the sofa like a worm.

Perhaps she felt cold because the temperature was low, and she had nothing as covers.

The lights in the living room were on, shining on her beautiful and quiet face. A few strands of black hair inadvertently slipped down her cheeks, which made her skin whiter than snow. She was extremely charming now.

Gavin didn't expect that she would come again. His anger was suddenly extinguished at this moment.

Wasn't that the life he had secretly fantasized about?

He finished the day's work and came back with fatigue. The apartment was no longer empty. At least the lights were on, and Wendy was waiting for him under the lights, quietly or smiling.

Gavin could not help touching Wendy's hand, and he was scared by the cold temperature.

"Has she been waiting for a long time?"

"Wendy, wake up."

Gavin called Wendy a few times, but she did not respond at all.

He had no choice but to pick her up.

Back into the room, Gavin placed Wendy on the bed. Before he could let go of her, a pair of soft hands suddenly crossed behind the back of his neck. Wendy opened her eyes and laughed.

Gavin forgot to let go of Wendy for a moment and looked at her in surprise. "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Wendy blinked her eyes and admitted it frankly. "Yes."

How could she be in his arms now without pretending to be asleep?

Nevertheless, Gavin was angry, or he had to be angry.

In a rage, Gavin suddenly loosened his grip, but his neck was tightly trapped by Wendy's hands. So even if he had already released her, he had to maintain the posture of holding her, less than five centimeters away from her.

He suddenly felt his breathing and heartbeats. There was something stirring in the night.

He looked at Wendy coldly and ordered. "Let go of me!"

"It seems that I have never listened to you." Wendy smiled and added, "This time, I'll not listen to you, either."

After that, she hugged Gavin tighter.

Gavin's breathing became heavier. He glared at Wendy and said, "Do you know that you're very annoying in this way?"

Wendy felt a chill in her heart, but she kept wearing a shameless smile and then asked playfully, "Oh, what's my way?"