Wendy felt a warm happiness in her heart. Were she and Felix a perfect match? Even outsiders seemed to notice that.

But when she saw the darkened expression on the young man's face, she realized the gravity of the situation.

"He's not my boyfriend. If he needs anything, he'll come and look himself."

"Understood, Ms. Kinsley."

The young man stepped closer, looking displeased. "Boyfriend? Wendy, do you think I, Dylan Fraser, am someone to be toyed with?"

Wendy frowned.

"Dylan, I don't know how I've offended you. Even if I do have a boyfriend, what does that have to do with you?"

"What?"

Taking a deep breath, Dylan sneered. "Fine. It has nothing to do with me, right? From now on, business between our families is over. That's the price for lying to me."

Truth be told, Dylan was quite impressive in many ways and would have been a suitable match if he was not such a playboy. He was known for being a womanizer, and he didn't bother to hide it at all.

Rumor had it that he was seeing