"Yolanda?" Wendy was shocked.
This person, indeed, was the one they knew...
Wendy swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and was still amazed, but she was unable to connect the hit-and-run driver with Yolanda herself for a moment!
She could not help but mutter in surprise, "How could it be her!"
Charlie opened his thin lips with a sneer, as if he hadn't thought of it before he picked up the phone.
"The police are on the move and should have arrested Yolanda by now!" He glanced at the phone that had just been put down, and continued to say, "After breakfast, I'll go to the police station."
Upon hearing this, Wendy frowned and said, "I'll go with you!"
"Okay." Charlie nodded.
After breakfast, Aunt Lee, wearing an apron, went forward and picked up the bowls and plates on the dining table.
Wendy and Charlie stood up from the chair and looked at each other. Then the latter went upstairs to change clothes. She squatted in front of Larry and said, "Sweety, can you play at home this morning? I have to go out!"
"With Daddy?" Larry blinked his eyes and asked.
When he was at the dining table, he saw her and Daddy flirting with each other.
"Yes." Wendy nodded and pinched his nose. "Be good at home. I'll come back at noon to buy you a delicious ice cream that we talked about last time!"
Larry was not too interested in the ice cream she mentioned. Instead, he tilted his head and asked softly, "Wendy, are you going out on a date again?"
"Well..." Wendy was embarrassed.
There was no way to explain to Larry where they were going, so she fidgeted there for a while.
But Larry didn't wait for her answer, pursed his lips and asked with an innocent and serious expression, "Is it the same as sleeping together, that I have to let you guys to go on a date so that my little sister will come to me faster?"
"... Eh-hem!" Wendy choked this time.
She was overwhelmed by the innocence of Larry's childish words.
Get to the bottom of it, this was all because of someone's secret weapon...
As she was thinking about it, that person was coming down from upstairs, already fully dressed and meticulously tied, to the door of the restaurant, with deep, restrained eyes glancing over. "Let's go."
"Okay..." Wendy nodded after being rescued.
The two of them walked to the entrance and changed their shoes. Charlie picked up the car keys in the bamboo basket and pushed the door open. The Land Rover's taillights flashed twice.
Wendy followed him, and the car door of the co- driver's seat was opened.
When she was ready to bend over and sit in, Larry suddenly rushed over from the villa. She stopped, turned around, and steadily took over the little figure that had rushed to her knees.
"Wendy, you haven't given me a goodbye kiss."
Larry turned his little face up at her and gave her a soft and adorable kiss.
Seeing this, Wendy smiled. Although she spent almost all of her time with Larry, she also spent a lot of time alone, often giving a goodbye kiss to him when they were apart.
She smiled and lowered her head to kiss him loudly. Larry immediately turned his face, indicating that he wanted it from the other side as well. She did the same and kissed him again, then saw him pursing his lips in satisfaction.
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