He Chose the So-Called Sister Chapter 131: Wendy's Red Dress Temptation

Although Gilbert used to stay here late, he never stayed overnight.

Fortunately, even if he didn't stay overnight here, he wouldn't go back to Sherry's place. This made Wendy feel much better.

Now that Gilbert was willing to stay here, she definitely wanted to compensate him. Since she was going to compensate him, she had to go all the way.

After dinner, Wendy took a long, careful bath, making herself smell wonderful. She even put on makeup, something she didn't usually do.

She knocked on Gilbert's door wearing her sexiest clothes.

Wendy put one of her sexy legs into the room first.

Gilbert glanced at her and said, "Wendy, stop messing around."

Wendy, abandoning her usual chattering demeanor, opened the door and silently walked in.

She deliberately changed the lighting to a very suggestive color.

In the dim light, Wendy wore a red dress, her skin smooth and radiant.

Gilbert looked up, his pupils dilating, his breathing becoming rapid.

He bumped into the corner of a chair as he stood up. He staggered over, his expression one of disbelief. It was a look Wendy had never seen before.

A hint of bitterness still lingered in her heart.

Gilbert's hands trembled violently. "Julia."

He uttered that name. He didn't dare to say it loudly, afraid that if he said it louder, everything would disappear.

His cautious manner was even more careful than how he treated her.

Just as he was about to embrace her, she subconsciously pursed her lips, feeling a little resentful.

Because of this restrained yet stubborn gesture, Gilbert suddenly woke up. He took several steps back, his eyes clearing. "Wendy? Why are you dressed like this?"

Wendy avoided wearing red.

Because it was a color she disliked. First love? She should be wearing a white dress, like a pure white lotus flower.

Red was so vulgar.

But Wendy still didn't give up and moved closer. "Gilbert, you must know how I feel. Actually, I don't ask for much. I'll be satisfied with just one kiss."

Wendy leaned in, but Gilbert dodged her.

Her eyes immediately welled up with tears. "Gilbert, I just feel so sorry for you. You're such a wonderful lover. Why doesn't Sherry cherish you? How about we do this as revenge against Sherry? I won't tell her. She won't know."

Many men have completely abandoned their principles because of these words.

She had practiced for a long time to make herself look pitiful for this moment. She was sure that as long as he kissed her, everything else would fall into place naturally.

Thinking of this, a smug smile crept onto her face. If she succeeded, she would immediately go to Sherry to gloat, guaranteeing that they would break up completely.

Gilbert rubbed his temples and held her. "Wendy, don't you really see? I've always treated you like a sister."

Wendy's face stiffened, and she said defiantly, "I'm willing to be your lover."

A lover also had a chance to move up the ranks in the future. She had been here for two years, but she hadn't made any progress. No wonder she was being ridiculed.

"Wendy," Gilbert said helplessly. "To me, you're still a kid. Lover? Who taught you these things?"

He still spoke in a tone as if he were talking to a child. This completely enraged her. Yes, she also realized that although Gilbert doted on her, he didn't like her.

"You're not rejecting me because you still like Sherry, are you?" Although it was hard to believe, there were no other women besides Sherry.

Melissa?

Melissa often accompanied Gilbert to various business events. He took Melissa to events that Wendy couldn't even attend.

But Melissa only cared about work!

Melissa wasn't even half as charming as her. It absolutely couldn't be her!

Wendy was still searching her mind for possible suspects. But Gilbert didn't respond for a long time. Wendy's heart sank instantly. "Is it Sherry? Do you really still have feelings for her? What's so great about Sherry? She's not even as good as me!"

Gilbert interrupted her. "That's because you don't know how she's been with me every step of the way to where I am today."

Yes, he was very busy. He could only remember things from the past year or two.

Actually, his memory wasn't bad. It's just that recent events had overwritten his original memories.

Because he didn't interact with her, he couldn't recall the little details of the past.

He suddenly realized that the time he spent alone with Sherry was pitifully short. He seemed to understand why Sherry still hadn't forgiven him.

However, when he took the initiative to ask Sherry out, she refused and even mocked him.