In the Nicholsons' Courtyard.
Wendy was pushed to the front of Ken, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Wendy raged, "Mr. Nicholson is truly capable; even k********g beneath the sunlight is a piece of cake to him."
The two men set her free with her feet landing on the ground directly. Even there was still some pain in her ankle, she still stood there resolutely.
Ken waved the rest people away.
He then coldly said, "Take a seat."
"The chair of the Nicholson family is so precious that I have no right to sit on it."
"Wendy Nicholson, are you trying to annoy me on purpose?"
"I've said, my name is Wendy Evans."
"Even if your surname is Evans, you share the same blood with the Nicholson family."
"That's why I feel sick with myself."
Glaring at her, Ken slapped his wheelchair and scolded
