"What if I say no?" asked Wendy with her arms crossed.
"You and Henson won't make it."
Balling her fist, Wendy said, "That is my problem, Mr. Nicholson just don't bother to worry for us."
Wendy said this and then picked up her bag to leave.
Bain walked to her, "Wendy."
As Wendy smiled to Bain, May strode to her with indignation. She pulled Bain aside and threatened, "Wendy sl*t! You should listen carefully to me now, If you dare…"
"Mom," Bain interrupted May. "Please just stop."
"Bain Nicholson. Oh, you think yo have grown up so that you can help this sl*t' to scold me? Are you really my son? Why are you always trying to piss me off? Huh?"
Wendy smile bitterly to Bain, "I'd better go back first."
Then she sidestepped him. Bain was about to blocked Wendy, but his mother suddenly gr
