The more Donovan heard, the more sympathy he felt toward Wendy.
Balling his fists, he then stared into Wendy’s tearful eyes and said, “No! You’re not left with nothing. You still have me.”
Wendy pressed her lips tightly.
He fell for it!
“Mr. Baxter, what do you mean?” A look of surprise appeared on her face.
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