Wendy's eyes widened. She looked at the handsome face in disbelief and couldn't help but step back. She panicked like a deer being targeted by a hunter, looking innocent but stubborn, which also aroused the instinct of a hunter.
Felix got even closer. "Why? Don't you want to?"
Wendy didn't know how to react, and her lips were trembling. When they were in a stalemate, a voice came from outside the door. "Mr. Felix Swift, Mr. Swift wants to see you."
Felix's interest was interrupted, and he straightened his tie out of boredom. "In this case, I'll give you a day to think about it. In the evening, I want to know your answer."
After speaking, he turned and left.
The door was slammed shut, and the cold sound made Wendy shrink back involuntarily, thinking about what the man had said just now
