Hearing the name, Wendy Cassia was obviously stunned. Then the smile on her face froze, and her clear blue eyes were filled with discomfort.
She pursed her lips, fluttered her eyelashes and avoided Selina's fiery eyes. "Mr. Louis is not something we can covet. Let's not talk about him. Let's drink and go back to prepare the materials for tomorrow."
Wendy, who tried to avoid the topic, picked up the coffee in front of her and drank it up. A trace of uneasiness flashed across her beautiful face like a flower. Even though a little bit of it was blocked by the small cup, it was still captured by Selina.
Slowly picking up the coffee cup, Selina realized that Wendy was dodging Louis. The woman's intuition told her that something must have happened between the two.
Noticing that Selina was still scrutinizing her, Wendy put down her cup, stood up and walked out. "It's time to go. Hurry up."