Chapter 440

Wendy usually steers clear of her exes' workplaces after a breakup. Her bringing me here voluntarily set off alarm bells in my head.

"Sweetie, you've got it wrong. It's my ex-ex-ex-ex-boyfriend from ages ago!" Wendy snatched her gym bag from the backseat and slung it over her shoulder. Glancing up at the "Cornell Fitness" sign, she smirked, "When the cat's away, the mice will play! Let's see how Mr. 'I Dumped Wendy Smith' is doing these days."

"Are you here for revenge?" I asked, eyeing her determined stance.

Concerned she might get hurt, I pushed my own worries aside and tried to stop her. "What's going on, Wendy?"

Wendy was known for her clean breaks, never dragging out a split. Her exes typically left thrilled, having benefited from the Smith family's generosity. They treated her like royalty, and no one had ever dared cross her before.

This guy must have really messed up to get Wendy this riled.

"This jerk somehow got his hands on some grainy videos and sent them to my contacts, cl