Louis Wellington nodded naturally, "Yes."
Wendy Cassia pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed. She coughed to relieve her embarrassment. Biting her lips, she said, "I didn't expect you could do this."
The man put down the knife and fork, and stared at her with a faint smile. "There is a manual on the makeup remover."
She always felt that her relationship with Louis hadn't reached this level, but it happened.
Wendy's hands holding the knife and fork paused for a long time without saying a word.
There was an indescribable and suffocating atmosphere floating in the air.
Wendy's eyes began to wander. She looked at another picture hanging on the wall. It was a photo of the couple again!
"Finish it quickly. I'll send you back later."
"Please drive me to the Monica Group. My car is over there."
It was indeed Monica.
Louis Wellington narrowed his eyes with dangerous means.
After breakfast, Louis went upstairs to change his clothes, while Wendy strolled downstairs.