Two beeps rang out as the line went dead.
Wendy gripped her phone tightly. What secrets could this private winery be hiding? For Bella and Angela’s sake, she had no choice but to go.
Stanley could never find out about this.
Back in Stanley’s office, Wendy said, “Halsey wants to see me. I’ll head out for a while.”
Stanley didn’t suspect a thing. “Alright. I’ll keep an eye on things here. You be careful.”
Wendy nodded. “I will.” 1
Half an hour later, Wendy arrived at the private winery. A maid approached her. “Are you Ms. Wendy?”
Wendy nodded. “Yes, that’s me.
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“Everyone at the party is required to change clothes. We’ve prepared an outfit for you over here. Please change.”
Wendy took the clothes. “Okay.”
She went into the dressing room and opened the garment. It was a black slip dress with spaghetti straps, the back mostly bare–bold, sexy, and striking..
She had no choice but to put it on.
The black dress clung to Wendy’s graceful figure, showing off her elegant collarbones and smooth shoulders. Half her lower back was exposed, slender and soft, tempting anyone to pull her into an embrace.
Wendy stepped out and walked into the chaotic party. The room was filled with men, all wildly dancing to the pounding music, as if high on some drug.
The moment she appeared, all eyes snapped to her.
The men closed in, surrounding her. “So you’re the pretty girl sent to us?”
Wendy’s expression remained cool and distant. “What do you mean?”
They eagerly sized her up, grinning. “Someone called us tonight, said they were sending over a pretty girl to reward us—something to enjoy.”
Wendy’s brow furrowed. Now she understood the kidnappers‘ real plan–they wanted her to serve these men.
“Wow, sweetheart. Your skin’s so smooth, it almost glows.
“Look at that figure! Bet the guys are gonna wear you out tonight.”
“I can’t help myself. I’ve got to touch this pretty girl’s face.
One sleazy man reached out first, trying to grab Wendy’s cheek. But she acted quickly–she caught his wrist and twisted it hard.
A sharp crack echoed, followed by his pained scream. “Hey, let go! That hurts!”
Wendy sneered. “I’m going to ask you some questions. You answer honestly.”
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“Go ahead.”
“Who called you?”
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“No idea. We have a crazy party here every 15th of the month. Some unknown number called out of nowhere, saying they’d send us a beauty.”
Wendy’s eyes gleamed coldly. The kidnappers had covered their tracks well.
“Show me that phone number.”
“Okay, okay!”
The man pulled out his phone and showed her the caller ID
It was a fake, virtual number. That meant there was no useful information to be gained from these guys.
At that moment, Wendy’s phone rang.
With a sharp motion, she shook off the sleazy man. He stumbled back a few steps, caught by the men behind him. They hadn’t expected this delicate–looking beauty to have such strength. Though they lusted after Wendy’s looks, no one dared make a move now.
Wendy shot them a fierce, warning glare, then pulled out her phone.
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