Mrs. Zora left the door open when she went downstairs. As soon as Wendy went upstairs, she saw the man in the study room.

"Byron, I'm here."

Wendy knocked on the door cautiously, and walked in.

In the study room, Byron had heard her footsteps a long time ago. When he heard her speak, he turned around and looked over.

Wendy had already adjusted her expression, there was no harshness on her face, only a shallow smile.

Byron frowned subtly as he faced her smiling face.

Although he had decided to accept this woman. But when he saw her, Byron always felt that something was wrong.

Wendy did not wait long for his response, yet dared not enter his home office without authorization, so she could only cautiously urge him. "You called me to come over. Anything?"

Only then did Byron come back to his senses. He forced himself to suppress the thoughts in his heart. "Come in, have a seat."

Wendy pursed her lips and smiled, walked in and sat down on the sofa in the center of the room.

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