Joey slowly put her hands under the table and pinched each other hard, trying to calm herself down. She smiled gracefully and said, "go ahead."

"Did you break that dress that day?"

Joey bit her lips tightly.

Before she could say anything, Wanda smiled and said, "you don't have to answer me. Your expression has told me. Miss Joey, in fact, you really don't have to waste too much time on me. It's a waste of your time." Wanda put the money on the table and said, "I'll pay for my own drink."

"Wanda." Joey stood up and looked at her. "I hope you won't tell Quincy that I came to you today."

Without turning around, Wanda sneered, "is there anything about you that you can tell him?"

Quincy received the news that Wanda lived in this hotel. But the security guards here didn't allow him to go up, nor did he could find any information about her room. It was the first time that Quincy had been refused so ruthlessly. After standing downstairs for a while, Quincy took out a card an

ith you," said Quincy, taking Wanda to sit down opposite to Nelson.

Nelson didn't say anything. He just told the servants to prepare more food for them.

Wanda looked up at the closed door of Yara's room and lowered her head.

"Miss Wanda, the campaign for the commercial chairman will be held in a few days. What's your plan?"

"Plan?" If it weren't for the fact that the person sitting opposite her was Nelson, Wanda really wanted to give him a sneer. A person who almost killed her several times could still sit opposite her so calmly and chat with her now. "I have a plan. This birthday party can only be held in the hospital. As you said, I remember that I have to go to the hospital in advance to discuss with the nurses and the doctors."

"You have been married to Quincy for a long time. It seems that you haven't adapted to your identity yet." Nelson glanced at Wanda coldly.

"I'm not used to it. After all, you..."

"Wanda." Quincy interrupted her as he held her hand.