Wendy casually displayed her designer accessories while chatting with the regulars.The women, recognizing quality, noticed Wendy's wealth and accepted her invitation.After finishing their workout and freshening up, Wendy took them to a nearby upscale café she frequented.Wendy placed the menu in front of them, saying, "It's fate that we met. Order whatever you like; it's my treat.""Oh, we couldn't possibly," the regulars said, exchanging glances and politely declining."It's just afternoon tea. Next time, I'll treat you to a shopping spree," Wendy said generously. "I'm treating you today to thank you for posting that video online, exposing how my membership was cancelled without my knowledge. After the story went viral, the police took it seriously and solved the case quickly."In today's social media age, the gym had a reputation in Johnsonville. The news spread rapidly, prompting many members to check their accounts for unauthorized cancellations. Some even cancelled their m
Good thing we had enough information to work with.Steven, being a long-time detective, had many ways to get the information he wanted.We had just left the café when Wendy shared our leads with Steven. He quickly marked two names and sent them to her phone."Steven truly deserves his reputation as Johnsonville's most expensive private detective. In such a short time, he got all of Richard's client information and investigated their backgrounds," Wendy praised Steven. "Once we have solid evidence, let's see how that scumbag tries to weasel out of this!"Wendy sent the hotel surveillance video to both Mrs. Marshalls' phones.The Mrs. Marshalls responded quickly.One replied with "???"The other's response was more agitated - "Where did you get this surveillance footage?"She quickly realized her mistake, deleted the message, and went silent.Wendy looked thoughtful. "Jen, who do you think is in the video?""The second Mrs. Marshall seems more suspicious. Or maybe the first one
"He should face consequences for his actions!" Richard became more anxious hearing Wendy's words. "I'm not pleading for him, I'm just...""Why are you making such a big deal?" Wendy said impatiently. "I'll get a lawyer for your colleague, reach a private settlement, and try to keep him from being charged."Richard: !!Wendy hung up, laughing heartily. "He's no match for me! I'll make him feel under attack from all sides, unable to eat or sleep in peace!"Richard's colleague, after being taken to the police station, had realized he'd been set up. Full of resentment, he definitely wouldn't let Richard off easy once released.Wendy's move was brilliant.When Richard failed to achieve his goal, he called Wendy again about thirty seconds later.Wendy blocked him. "I wonder which Mrs. Marshall will contact me first.""The second one," I said.Judging from their earlier reactions, the second Mrs. Marshall seemed more hot-tempered."The first Mrs. Marshall comes from a middle-class f
”My wonderful Wendy doesn't need her family to arrange a partner for her!" I exclaimed."You've hit the nail on the head!" Wendy raised an eyebrow at me. "When I meet the right person, I'll make the first move myself!""I trust your judgment, Wendy. Go for it!" I encouraged her.As we were chatting, an unknown number called.Wendy's eyes lit up. She cleared her throat and swiped to answer."What do you want?" she asked directly."I'd like to make a deal with you," the caller replied.Wendy had already guessed the caller's identity from their words. She got straight to the point."How much money do you want?""Asking for money would be extortion. Please don't try to trap me, Mrs. Marshall."The caller fell silent. Wendy was very patient, her fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel.She had leverage over the other party, who couldn't hold out for long and spoke again, "What's your goal?""You get the secret about Nancy from Richard's hands, and I'll send you the video.
"I don't agree with you using yourself as bait!" I said firmly. "Richard is a personal trainer at the gym, he’s very muscular. If it comes to blows, he could take down several men with his bare hands. You can't handle him.""Sweetie, you just said he could take down several men barehanded. Even with you there, my safety wouldn't be guaranteed. Let's not risk another person getting hurt," Wendy replied."No, no, no!" What on earth was she saying? What did she mean by 'getting hurt'? Wendy's words were so ominous that I hastily spat out, "Quick, say you won't get hurt!""My little darling is getting cuter by the day!" Wendy pinched my cheek.I urged her to say something more auspicious. Under pressure, she repeated my words."Better now?" she asked.I nodded, feeling relieved.A mist seemed to form in Wendy's eyes, but when I looked closer, it had vanished.Fearing Richard might do something desperate, I stuck to Wendy like glue.When we got out of the car, I scanned the surro
Luke stood with one hand in his pocket, giving a slight nod.“Do your thing, honey!" Wendy said with a playful wink.Used to her antics, I simply reminded her to drive safely.As I watched her leave, about to enter the building, I noticed Luke standing nearby checking his phone.Luke pocketed his phone and said, "Shall we?"I followed behind him silently."Is there something fascinating about my loafers?"Ever since I learned Luke was the man from that night, I couldn't remain calm when alone with him.Lost in my complicated thoughts, I kept my head down, following his steps closely. He stopped abruptly, and I nearly bumped into his back.Preoccupied, I hadn't heard what he just said. "Did you need something, Mr. Walker?" I asked."You've been staring at my shoes. I thought you might have some fashion advice."I was at a loss for words."If Ms. Middleton has unique insights on outfits, you could be in charge of my daily wardrobe."I was about to refuse, not wanting too muc
I felt a bit frustrated as I turned on the computer. Staring at the screen, I suddenly couldn't remember what I was supposed to do next.I took out the peppermint oil I had prepared and applied it to my temples. The cool sensation helped me calm down a little. I found my to-do list and struggled to get into work mode.At lunchtime, I made a point of calling Wendy.On the other end, Wendy was driving, with the GPS giving directions towards the outskirts of the city.Wendy's workplace was in the city center. Remembering her conversation with Mrs. Marshall yesterday, my heart skipped a beat, and I asked nervously, "Did Mrs. Marshall contact you?""Sweetie, don't be like a startled bird, afraid of every little movement," Wendy said, turning off the GPS. "I'm heading to a resort in the suburbs for work.""Are you meeting a client?""The recent news about the Universe Tech founder's backstabbing has been spreading like wildfire online. There's been a lot of negative press, and their s
As I opened the car door and got in, my emotions had completely settled by the time we had driven a short distance. I unconsciously shifted my position in the seat.Luke noticed my movement, his brows furrowing tightly.He pressed his lips together and closed his eyes.I didn't notice his expression, instead looking down to check the time.Ten minutes had passed since I ended my call with Wendy. I wondered if she had arrived at the meeting place yet, and whether Mrs. Marshall was genuinely cooperating or if she might betray us. Various possibilities flashed through my mind, causing my recently calmed nerves to tense up again.I took out my phone, ready to contact her."Brian is with her the whole time. She'll be fine," Luke said.I hadn't seen Brian at the company during lunch today. So he had gone to protect Wendy.I had seen Brian's profile before. He was the national martial arts champion 15 years ago, capable of both offense and defense. I had once witnessed him subdue a kn