<h4>Chapter 2344: Chapter 2336: Help Me Think of a Way</h4>


    But Summer couldn’t tell the truth.


    Wendy Arden was a highlypetitive person who wouldn’t tolerate being outdone by anyone.


    "Why aren’t you saying anything?" Wendy was dissatisfied with Summer’s silence, the anger clearly visible on her face, "Are you saying Joanna is more beautiful?"


    "No," Summer quickly replied, "I think you both are different types of beautiful, both very good-looking."


    She struggled with the idea of going against her conscience and saying Wendy Arden looked better.


    However, her answer still failed to satisfy Wendy Arden.


    Wendy continued with a stern face, "If you have to choose one, who will you choose?"


    "Wendy..."


    "Who? Who do you think is better looking? I don’t want to hear they are both beautiful, you must choose one."


    Summer stared at Wendy, whose face was twisted with anger, fear creeping up on her as she felt her best friend had be a stranger to her.


    It was inexplicably terrifying to her.


    "Of course, of course, Wendy, you’re the more beautiful one. You’re the school’s most beautiful girl, ande from a good family. There’s no way anyone canpete with you."


    "Is that right?"


    "Of course!"


    Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on Wendy’s face. She lifted her chin proudly, like a proud peacock: "That’s more like it. At least your eyes aren’t ying tricks on you. So what if Joanna looks good? She’s an old woman, men don’t like old women."


    Summer really wanted to remind her that Joanna was only in her twenties.


    Just four years older than them.


    She wasn’t an old woman at all.


    But seeing Wendy in this somewhat abnormal state, she kept her mouth shut and remained silent.


    "Tell me, if I look better than Joanna, why does Ashton only have eyes for that old woman and doesn’t even nce at me?" Wendy’s mood darkened as she recalled Ashton Heath’s indifference. She looked very unhappy, "That shameless old woman is always clinging to Ashton. Does she have no dignity?"


    Summer was shocked at her words, staring at her dumbfounded.


    She couldn’t help but say, "But, but they are husband and wife. Isn’t that, that normal?"


    Even disy of affection between couples was normal.


    Not to mention husband and wife.


    It only shows that their rtionship was harmonious, and they were affectionate towards each other.


    How did that be rted to being shameless?


    "So what?" Wendy seemed a little embarrassed and angry as she snapped, "Even if they are married, they should show some restraint in public. That old woman is just shameless, always clinging to Ashton, like a boneless creature in his arms."


    "..."


    "Summer, help me think of something."


    "...What, what kind of n?"


    "Tell me, what should I do to make Ashton fall in love with me?"


    "Wendy, you, you..." Summer was once again so shocked she couldn’t find the words to speak.


    Had she guessed correctly before?


    Did Wendy really have feelings for Ashton Heath?


    "You, what are you?" Wendy red at her with disdain, her eyes full of arrogance, and coldly scoffed, "What are you surprised about? Ashton is such a perfect man. Who wouldn’t fall in love with him? He’s so good-looking, so mature, so charming, so extraordinary..."


    "Can you find a better man than him among the people around you?"