If she didn't talk to him, he wouldn't get close to her.
Wendy stopped, and so did he.
All in all, he would keep a distance of five or six steps from her.
When they reached the street corner, there were more and more cars.
Wendy sighed helplessly and turned around to look at Louis Wellington, who was struggling.
No one would believe it.
Wendy felt a little helpless that the man in charge of the Wellington Group would lose his temper so childishly.
"Do you want to drive me home?"
In this case, if she took a taxi and left, Louis Wellington would be angrier.
Louis was rendered speechless.
'Can't she see that I'm angry?'
"If you don't drive me home, I'll go back by myself."
Louis Wellington immediately said, "Let me drive you home."
When she got home, she invited Louis Wellington to her apartment.
"Do you have anything to tell me?"
Louis Wellington kept silent for a while and said slowly, "Let's stop being mad at each other, okay?"