Lilian sneered, “Wendy, you still claim you didn’t follow Mr. Hawk here? You’re clearly stalking him! You’re so manipulative. You even knew Stanley lived on the 9th floor. Are you obsessed or something? What’s wrong with you?”
Wendy turned to Stanley. “You live on the 9th floor?”
Stanley simply pointed with his eyes toward Unit 901. “This is mine.”
Wendy nodded. “I see.”
She walked up to the door of Unit 902, and typed in the code. With a soft click, the door
swung open.
Jessica, Trish, and Lilian stood there with their mouths agape.
Wendy lived in Unit 902? She actually lived at Royale Residences—and she was right across the hall from Stanley?!
Wendy stepped inside, but before closing the door, she looked back at Jessica and the others. “Looks like you were right after all. We are actually neighbors.”
With that, she shut the door with a definitive slam.
Lilian sucked in a sharp breath.
What kind of luck did that brat have? How did she suddenly end up with a luxury car and a fancy new home? Was this truly Wendy?
Jessica, still in shock, hurriedly turned to Stanley. “Wendy actually bought a place at Royale Residences? And she lives right across from you?”
Stanley stared at the closed door of Unit 902, his brows furrowing slightly. He hadn’t been in contact with Wendy, so he had no idea about any of this.
Jessica was about to lose it. “How much did you give her? Look at how she’s spending like
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it’s nothing! Luxury cars, luxury homes–what’s next? Is she going to buy a plane or a yacht? Is she planning to travel into space or something?”
Wendy had come from a small town. Meanwhile, Jessica could barely afford to drive a Rolls–Royce or live in Royale Residences. What made Wendy so special?
Trish couldn’t believe it either. “Mr. Hawk, I think it’s fine for you to give Wendy some
money in the divorce, but you shouldn’t have given her so much! Does she think she can get rich just from marrying and divorcing you?”
Stanley pulled out his phone and opened his messages.
Unfortunately, there were no alerts or notifications of any spending.
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The past couple of days, Wendy had been catching up on sleep at the girls‘ dorms. She hadn’t spent a single penny of his.
Yet, here she was–driving a luxury car and living in a luxury home.
The money meant little to Stanley, but he couldn’t help but wonder: Where had Wendy gotten the money?
Stanley pressed his lips together. “She hasn’t spent my money.”
Jessica couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief. “You’re lying! She hasn’t spent your money? Then where did she get the money from? Sure, she’s a genius, but after graduation, she became a housewife! She hasn’t worked a day in her life, and yet she’s living like this?”
Jessica’s frustration boiled over; she was about to say more when two security guards
approached.
“Ma’am, please keep the noise down. Royale Residences has a strict policy against loud disturbances.”
“What?!” Jessica blurted out.
“We received a complaint from the resident in Unit 902. She reported noise disturbance.
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Please take your argument outside and do not disturb the resident’s rest,” the security guards continued.
Jessica stood there, stunned. Wendy had actually called in a complaint about her?
“Wendy, get out here!” Jessica screamed.
She stormed toward Wendy’s door, ready to knock on it.
Before she could even get close, the security guards lunged at her. One grabbed her from the left, the other from the right, and they forcefully pinned her to the ground.
The security at Royale Residences was top–notch, the best in all of Høvendale. Jessica finally got to experience their “service“.
They held her down; one of them held a stun gun and warned her, “Ma’am, this is your
second warning. Please refrain from making any more
noise.”
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