All Chapters of The Heartbreak Prescription: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The crowd charged at Wendy and Halsey.Soon, the sounds of shouting echoed through the campus. "Oh, no! There's a fight! Someone's fighting!"Cyril had been grading papers in the dean's office, but he immediately stood up and coldly asked, "What's going on?""Professor Lincoln, Paul brought a group and surrounded Wendy and Halsey... It's bad... their hair's been yanked, their faces scratched..." a male student gasped, out of breath.What? Cyril's expression changed instantly. He quickly ran out of the office with the head of the teaching department, Justin Morton. From a distance, Cyril saw the scene. All of Paul's followers were lying on the ground, knocked out by the sleeping powder Wendy had used. Paul, meanwhile, was having his hair yanked and was pressed to the ground by Wendy. Halsey was clawing at his face, letting out her frustration.Paul was howling in pain. "Ah! My hair! My face!"Cyril was dumbfounded.He had thought that Wendy and Halsey were the ones getting be

Wendy stared at Justin in shock. "Wait, Mr. Morton, you must have called the wrong person..."Her words trailed off when the towering figure blocked her view, casting a heavy shadow over her. Stanley had stepped right in front of her.With eyes sharp as daggers, Stanley glanced at Halsey before his gaze locked onto Wendy. "Who started the fight? Step forward!"The anger radiating from him was palpable, and Halsey instinctively took a step back in fear. Halsey even reached out and gave Wendy a little push, sending her stumbling straight into the man's chest.His chest was solid and firm, like a wall of steel. The aura of an elite businessman, who had just rushed from a high-level meeting, made his presence even more commanding—no one dared get too close.Wendy, still a little off balance, felt her face flush as she found herself pressed against his chest. She couldn't believe Halsey had just betrayed her like this. Traitor!Stanley looked down at her, his tone stern. "Stand up

"Wendy, can't you just be obedient?"When Stanley said those words with his deep, gravelly voice, something in Wendy's heart softened.Stanley really did want her to be obedient.In the more than three years of their marriage, although she had taken care of him while he was in a coma, he had also given her a very generous material compensation. He sent her to Clavendale University, and all he wanted was for their relationship to end there. But she wasn't being obedient at all. Just last night, when he heard about her being labeled "God of Sleep" in the bar, he was annoyed. Then, today, even during the meeting, he couldn't get any peace because she had gotten into a fight, and they demanded to meet with her guardian.Stanley had never dealt with something this troublesome.Just then, the young woman lying on top of him suddenly spoke up. "You don't like obedient ones anyway."What?Wendy's small hand pushed against his firm chest as she sat up. Her bright eyes met his handsome

In Justin's office, Paul swaggered in, flanked by his parents. As soon as he saw Wendy and Halsey, freshly cleaned up, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of attraction. Wendy's face, soft and pale, looked as if it had been carved from glass. She had a purity about her that was hard to ignore. He was still very much interested in making Wendy his girlfriend.Sienna had only told him to make trouble for Wendy, not to make her his girlfriend. Paul couldn't understand why, with everything he had—his charm, his wealth—Wendy wouldn't be interested. He had no problem with her humble beginnings; what gave her the right to reject him?When he parked his fancy car under the girls' dorm, he was used to seeing women fawning over him. He didn't understand Wendy's resistance.With a sly grin, Paul sneered, "Wendy, are you scared? You've only been at Clavendale University for two days, and now you're about to be kicked out. Maybe we can still work something out if you apologize to me now."Ursu

Next, Sienna logged into her second backup account, "The Dancer", and pretended to tag her first backup account, "Helen's Rival". She typed, [Yes, exactly! If someone like Wendy, the God of Sleep who sleeps through her classes, becomes the campus belle, it would be a joke. Sienna is still the best!]She then switched back to her main account, "Sienna Hawk", and posted, [Everyone, let's not fight. I think Wendy's pretty great. I'll gladly pass on the title of campus belle to her!]Sienna was juggling three different accounts and playing three different roles to stabilize the situation. She couldn't afford to lose her position as the prettiest girl in Clavendale University.Sure enough, after this little maneuver, Sienna's loyal followers—mostly nerdy boys—started commenting in droves.One commented, [Wendy is beautiful, but the title of campus belle should go to Sienna. She's the most outstanding of them all!]Another chimed in, [Sienna is my goddess. No one can take her place in