Chapter 97 Imprinted on His Mind

Vincent replied immediately, "Just tell me what you need, Mrs. Wendy. I will definitely get it done if it's something within my capabilities."

"Do you still have those photos that you've taken of me and Kerwin from that day? Can you give me one which has Kerwin's face shown clearly in the photo?"

Vincent nodded. "Sure, I'll have someone get the photo for you."

"And... can you help retrieve my clothes from the club? It's the one I've worn on the day that we went for the picnic. I've kept the clothes in a cupboard inside the room where I was staying in."

"Alright, is there anything else that you'd like for me to do?"

Wendy shook her head.

Vincent answered with a slight nod of the head, then he left the ward and instructed some men to get those things done as per Wendy's request.

Charley slowly came to late that evening.

After crying a lot in the past few days and getting brutally beaten up at the club that day, Wendy's eyes were so swollen that it blurred her vision right then.