Chapter 509

Even Wendy herself didn't know when it started, but somehow, the bastard had quietly etched himself in her heart. She reminisced about how they had faced many conflicts of interest when they had first met and how they had bumped into each other countless times in Brightland. Wendy believed in fate. She couldn't help thinking their lives were meant to converge after meeting Jack a thousand miles away, especially after that rendezvous that night when they were drunk. It was Wendy's first time, leaving her with an endless aftertaste. When she had nothing to do, Wendy couldn't help but recall that embarrassing night and that bastard who devoured her. Wendy wasn't sure if this was longing, but an image of Jack's charming smile would appear in her mind, leaving her with a sweet, lingering feeling in her heart. She kept thinking about a chance to meet him again, hoping the day would come quicker for her to see him again. Looking at Wendy's seriousness, Jack became stern. "I'm sorry. I