Chapter 35 You look very charming when you study.

It was half past eleven at night. Henson just finished his work and went to the window to take a cigarette.

When he looked down, he saw the lawn outside Wendy’s room was illuminated by her lights.

He checked the clock on the wall. It was very late now. Is she awake? Or did Howell still stay there?

After thinking for a while, Henson put out the cigarette and went downstairs to her room.

He knocked on the door, but one answered.

He put his hand on the doorknob and tried to push the door. The door was unlocked.

He looked into the room to search Howell, but he was not there.

But Wendy was lying on the bed with headphones. With on hand pressing on the book and the other holding a pen, Wendy was writing something down on the book, during which she also bit the top of the pen from time ti time.

The hair on her forehead flied around her ears with her movements.

Henson smiled charmingly. A girl who was reading a book carefully looked truly beautiful.