At this moment, Dolores could feel Wendy's inner torment.
But she also did not impulsively say Boyce was okay.
When facing Wendy, she felt very sorry inside.
"What can I do to help you?" Dolores asked.
Wendy slowly stood up and sat back on the couch, "You don't need to help me with anything. I have to
brace myself for this kind of thing. Just, if you ever hear from Boyce, please let me know the first time.
Can you promise me that?"
Dolores clenched her hands a little tighter and said, "That's for sure."
Her hands were covered under Amanda's skirt, so for the moment, Wendy didn't notice her hands that
were uncomfortably clenched together because she was lying.
Wendy pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Would you also find Boyce and me inappropriate?"
"If you are sincere, why do you care what others think?" Dolores didn't like her attitude of always
testing others like this. "Even friends who are close can't interfere with emotional matters. It's good that
you feel right and comfortable together. What other people think doesn't matter at all."
Wendy could hear the discomfort between Dolores' words. She wasn't trying to be annoying. It was just
that Armand's dislike for her was too obvious. She was afraid Armand would say something bad about
her in front of Dolores and Matthew.
"I didn't mean anything else. I'm just afraid people will say things about me ..."
"Just follow your heart and have a clear conscience. You don't have to care what other people think."
Dolores interrupted her from explaining, because there was nothing to explain.
But this time, Dolores did see that she was not innocent.
It seemed that she had quite a lot of thoughts.
At this moment, Wendy regretted coming here. Dolores was not too old, but she spoke without mercy.
She was quite thoughtful and insightful.
She felt right too. The woman Matthew liked must have merits. With Matthew's status, what kind of
woman had he not seen?
And in the end, she managed to become Mrs. Nelson, so it could be imagined that she must have been
exceptional.
"I've brought you displeasure, haven't I?" Now that she had seen through everything, she was no
longer hiding.
Dolores smiled, "It's nothing."
Actually, there was something wrong with her. Hadn't she also lied to Wendy?
"I'll have to listen to my mother's nagging again when I get back tonight. Can I stay for dinner at your
house? Actually, I think Boyce and you guys are close, so I want to get into your circle. Do you mind?"
Wendy knew that if she opened her mouth, she would still see through her mind, so she might as well
be frank.
She had been so frank, so Dolores could not just refuse her.
"Okay." She turned her head to Coral, "Prepare more dinner."
Coral said, "Okay."
"Thank you," Wendy said to Coral.
Coral smiled and said, "You’re welcome." But in her mind, she was thinking that Wendy looked so
smart, but how could she be so ignorant?
Dolores was pregnant, and Amanda was clinging to her. As she stayed here, Dolores had to deal with
her, yet she still offered to have dinner here. She was obviously disturbing Dolores' rest.
She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed with Wendy.
It was selfish to think of oneself and disregard the feelings of others.
"Where did Armand go?" Wendy wasn’t testing her. She just felt that it was too boring to just sit here
and wanted to find something to talk about, otherwise, it would be awkward to just sit around.
Dolores was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t find a good reason to answer her. She was afraid that
if she said too much, she would be exposed, "He ..."
The door opened at the moment and Matthew walked in. Wendy turned around and saw him, then
stood up from the couch and said, "Mr. Nelson."
Matthew greeted her with a slight nod. He walked right up to Dolores and asked, "You've been holding
her again?"
Dolores nodded, "She doesn't get close to others now. You know that."
Matthew reached for his daughter, who had fallen asleep in Dolores' arms while Dolores was talking to
Wendy. When Matthew moved, she woke up again immediately.
"It's Daddy. I'll hold you." Matthew gently soothed his daughter, and when Amanda opened her eyes
and saw it was Matthew, she did not reject and let him hold her.
Matthew picked her up and patted her back gently, "Let's go sleep upstairs."
Amanda didn't say anything, but she didn't refuse either, so she kind of agreed.
Dolores rubbed her arm, which was a little numb after being pillowed by her daughter, while Wendy
came over, "Do you want me to help?"
Matthew, who was going up the stairs, heard the sound and looked back at her, but he quickly withdrew
his eyes and didn't pay much attention.
Dolores said no, "You're too polite."
She was so polite it made her a little uncomfortable.
They had only met once, and this was only the second time they had met. How could she let Wendy
rub her arm?
Wendy sat back down and glanced up at the second floor, "Mr. Nelson dotes on his daughter, doesn't
he?"
Dolores also turned her head to look upstairs. Matthew had already carried Amanda into the bedroom
and the stairway was empty.
She withdrew her gaze, "Girls like to be pampered."
"They say the daughter is the father's lover in a previous life. I think that's true in Mr. Nelson's case."
Wendy said with a smile.
Dolores looked down and said, "It's all just joking. How can people have previous lives?"
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