Chapter 446

Wendy's gaze quickly scanned her, settling on her wrist. "Do you like bracelets?"

"No... not really," the receptionist stammered, tugging her sleeve to cover a handmade bracelet on her wrist.

"That bracelet looks quite old."

The receptionist remained silent.

"Your shoes are well-worn too."

Wendy glanced down at the receptionist's feet.

The receptionist pulled her feet back slightly. "There are many loan platforms these days. If you were vain, you wouldn't dress like this."

Fearing Wendy might notice something, the receptionist unconsciously shrank into herself.

It was a form of self-protection.

"Do you like Richard?"

The receptionist maintained her silence.

"He's just a scumbag! He tricked you into withdrawing the money, taught you to convert it to cash, and handed it over to him for his enjoyment. When things went wrong, he washed his hands clean, leaving you here to take the punishment."

Wendy was trying to drive a wedge between the receptionist and Richard. "I've heard p