Wendy felt a little reluctant.
After an hour and a half, they reached the resort.
His car coming to a stop, two rows of waiters greeted them respectfully along the path.
"Mr. Charles. Your brothers and relatives have arrived."
"OK, I got it." Henson coldly replied. Then he walked towards Wendy.
He reached out to take her hand. With the astonished gazes from the crowd, they walked into this isolated villa by the lake.
Wendy was a little awkward. She turned her head to Henson and whispered, "Isn't it just a small vacation? Why do you need to make such a big scene?"
"What do you mean?"
“Waiter waiting along both sides to greet, it is too much. Don't you think so?"
Henson smiled, "Then why do you think we should spend so much money here? We just want enjoy ourselves here. The clean ai
