"You betrayed us and asked someone to ambush us?"
Wendy saw the scene before her, and her expression suddenly changed as she stared at the old cowboy.
For some reason, her gaze caused the sheriff to be embarrassed to look at her. He turned away. "I am doing it for your own good. If your father were here, he would've agreed with me."
"Oh, I thought it was going to be something new this time. It turns out it's all the same thing again. Stop telling me that you are doing this for my own good. Do you know what annoys a woman the most, sheriff?"
"What could that be?"
"Making assumptions," Wendy snapped coldly. "You have no right to force yourself into my life, sheriff."
