After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
"Wait..." Wendy took a deep breath and held it for one second before continuing, "Aren't you afraid that Yvonne might get angry?"
"Wendy Stewart, I meant everything that I said just now," replied Michael. He was still looking into her eyes, and his gaze was sincere and earnest.
Wendy felt like she was stuck on a rollercoaster.
Her heartbeat fluctuated dramatically. She thought, is Michael really telling me the truth?
However, her rationality told her that she should not believe Michael's words so easily. Or rather, she did not believe that she was significant enough to Michael for him to want to do that.
Observing Wendy's state of bewilderment, Michael leaned in and quickly pecked Wendy's face as if he were possessed. Wendy instantly froze. She reached out to touch her burning cheeks, then looked up at Michael who appeared completely unbothered. Unable to think clearly for a moment, she thought, did Michael really just kiss me?