All Chapters of The Heartbreak Prescription: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Stanley glanced at Luna beside him. "Get out."He ordered her to leave the car.And just like that, he dropped her off in the middle of the road.Luna got out, and the business car sped off with a whoosh, leaving her surrounded by exhaust fumes.Luna clenched her fists and stomped her foot in frustration....Wendy had already arrived at the Hawk family's estate, sitting on the living room sofa and chatting with Glinda.Not long after, the large estate doors opened. A chill breeze followed a tall, dignified figure inside—Stanley had returned.The housekeeper greeted him respectfully. "Mr. Hawk."Stanley took off his shoes at the entrance and strode into the living room, his long legs carrying him effortlessly. When he saw Wendy, their eyes met.It had been a while since they last saw each other, not since that day in the school infirmary. Wendy had lost some weight and appeared more delicate. Her once-perfectly round face now had a sharper, cooler air about it.She was still

"Enough! Stop!" Wendy cut him off, her voice trembling with anger. She didn't want to hear anymore.Not a word more.Stanley sneered, his eyes hard with a cruel gleam. He wanted Wendy to listen—to make her remember that all of this, everything he was saying, was because she had pushed him away. She had turned him down, so he gave everything she didn't want to someone else—someone like Luna.He released her sharply, his voice cold as ice. "Fine. If you want a divorce, you'll get it. We'll go tomorrow. If it weren't for Grandma, I would've kicked you out of the Mrs. Hawk position a long time ago. There's a line of women waiting outside!"Wendy's heart ached, her fingers curling into delicate fists as she held back her tears. "Then I'll see you tomorrow at 9:00 AM, outside the clerk's office."Without another word, Wendy turned and left, not looking back.Stanley's gaze followed her retreating figure, his face cold and distant. Fine, he would get a divorce. He had already made

"Mr. Hawk, I need to talk to you about—""I'm busy," he coldly cut her off. "If you have something to discuss, contact my secretary and make an appointment."With that, he hung up without another word.The line went dead with a loud, hollow beep.Wendy's heart sank, but for Cecelia, she had no choice but to approach Stanley. "Mr. Chapman, wait for my message," she said quietly.-Wendy arrived at the Imperial Garden, where the maid opened the door with a polite greeting. "Mrs. Hawk.""Is Stanley here? Please let him know I'm here to see him," Wendy said, keeping her voice steady."Of course. Please wait a moment."Wendy stood outside, waiting. It wasn't long before the maid returned. "Mr. Hawk is in the study, but he said he doesn't want to see you."He didn't want to see her.Wendy didn't move. "Then I'll wait here until he's ready to see me."Just then, a luxury MPV pulled up and Luna stepped out, her crystal heels clicking on the pavement.Luna glanced over at Wendy w

As soon as she appeared on stage, the crowd erupted into cheers.The music kicked in, and the figure on stage immediately began to move, her body flowing with the rhythm.She leaped, her body twisting like a snake as she wrapped herself around the pole, spinning and jumping in perfect harmony with the beat. Her flexible and thin form seemed capable of folding into any shape, and the visual impact sent waves of wild, excited screams from the crowd.In the luxurious booth, the wealthy young men pulled Benny's arm in excitement. "Benny, when did a little temptress like this show up here? I can't believe you never told us!"Benny stared at the figure on stage, equally stunned. A beauty like this could easily become the centerpiece of any club, a showstopper. How had he never seen her before?Who was this little temptress?At that moment, Stanley froze, his hand halting midair as he held the bottle. His eyes were locked on the dancer on stage, not even blinking, as if he couldn't tear

Stanley's shirt and pants were slightly wrinkled where Wendy had sat on him, but oddly, it only added a touch of untamed wildness to his look, making him seem even more rebellious in the bar's dim light.He didn't answer the question and didn't say which woman he preferred. Instead, he grabbed a bottle of liquor and drank it down in one go.Luna, fuming with anger, could hardly believe what was happening. That little temptress—where had she come from? The moment she entered, everyone seemed to forget Luna even existed. She had become invisible.Luna had gotten used to being the center of attention, surrounded by people wherever she went. She had become accustomed to the spotlight, but now this little temptress had knocked her back down to reality. She hated the feeling.Without wasting another moment, Luna hurried to sit beside Stanley. "Mr. Hawk, I—"Before she could finish, Stanley set his empty bottle down on the table, stood up, and walked out.He left.He left her alone,