The President’s Stubborn Love

“Heh.”

Aaron laughed out loud with a straightforward sneer.

“That’s quite an understatement, you should be thankful that she’s okay.”

Although he is the illegitimate son of the Henry Family, he is the most Henry Family person at heart.

His eyes looked coldly at the men, and just looking at them made their hearts faint.

It was Monica’s impatient nudge of the dishes next to her, a crisp clatter, that diverted Aaron’s attention as he turned back to look.

“Send her upstairs first.”

Aaron said with a frown, turning around coldly.

Nola didn’t dare hesitate to follow.

Finally it was Kirsty and Sherry, together pushing Monica that way. Kirsty took a few steps and looked at Sherry, who she had just seen very clearly, and it was Sherry who pushed Monica’s hand.

The movement was light and unnoticed by anyone except Kirsty who was close by.

Push open the room.

Nola immediately turned and held down Monica’s wheelchair and also instructed Kirsty and Sherry, “Go and get something to eat and drink and bring it over.”

Boom.

The door was closed and the two of them, as caregivers, were certainly not in a position to listen to their brother and sister’s family business.

Sherry turned around indifferently and headed in the direction of the kitchen.

Kirsty then followed, lowering her voice, “What exactly is your relationship with Mr. Swift? You didn’t go over all night last night, something that I know better than anyone.”

Sherry’s face was expressionless, “You can make it louder so everyone can hear.”

When the time comes, Aaron will probably just do it.

Kirsty coughed lightly, “They must have disposed of all the CCTV footage in order to engineer this trap.”

Sherry had just taken advantage of this, and the call, too, had been made by Kirsty. It was early in the morning, and the maid on duty was already drowsy and not familiar enough with Kirsty and Sherry to be able to tell who was calling.

“You told me to make that phone call, that is, to help, and this is something that I will tell Mr. Swift.”

Kirsty blinked.

“You’re too clever, a woman like you can easily put men on the defensive, and if you want to impress Mr. Swift, you’d better hide the real you.”

Sherry still had the same expressionless look on her face as she quietly walked on.

It was before she went into the kitchen that she looked back at Kirsty, “Thanks.”

Kirsty was slightly stunned.

muttered, “I’m doing it for myself too.”

In the room, Nola pushes Monica to the window to bask in the sun, with a concerned and gentle look, constantly asking if Monica has had enough to eat and if she needs anything.

Aaron looked at her with a particular desire to please and got bored instead.

“She has her own ideas, and if she wants something, she’ll tell you.”

Nola bent over and saw the look in Aaron’s eyes and her mind sank down, “I’m just worried about her, afraid she’ll be irritated after what happened yesterday.”

“In fact, you should know very well who did this, right?” Nola opened her mouth tentatively.

After the tit-for-tat situation at the dinner table, she would have been foolish not to react.

She wondered if she had misunderstood, or if Aaron and Alex had already made a feud.

The words fall.

Aaron’s face remained cold.

Nola stepped forward and took his hand gently, “I’m not like them, I’ve been on your side since the beginning, Aaron, you have to tell me what you need me to do so I can help you.”

“Help me?”

“After all these years, you can’t be unaware of my mind, and I wouldn’t be here to please Henry Family people if it weren’t for the fact that I could be with you for the rest of my life.”

When she says that, it’s true.

Nola looked at the man in front of her with affection and gathered her courage, “I would do anything for you, and I believe that you and Sherry are innocent of each other, I’ve figured it out and figured it out.”

Her body was slightly forward.

Head resting on Aaron’s back, “I love you, I really can’t live without you.”

Just then, the sound of Sherry knocking on the door was drowned out by the sound of her talking.

Sherry pushed open the door and was greeted by this scene.

The whole person’s footsteps stalled there.

When he reacted, he immediately put down the tray he was holding and closed the door.

Heart exploding and pounding, angry? No, how could she be in that position.

Just curious to know what Aaron was up to! If he was going to marry Nola, why would he come and mess with himself.

Sherry took a deep breath and took two steps forward, her mind wrapping around what Aaron had said yesterday, that he was helping her?

“Scum.”

Sherry cursed under her breath before taking a few steps forward.

Then she saw the little boy who had helped her that morning, and he was in one of the guest rooms, waving to Sherry, his little face full of anxiety, “Come here, come here.”

Sherry looked over in confusion and took a few steps forward.

“You called me?”

The little boy gave her a blank look and pulled her by the hand, “Nonsense, hurry up and get in, Fourth Brother will be here soon.”

Fourth Brother?

Sherry paled slightly, if he was also the young master of the Swift Family, wouldn’t his fourth brother be Reto?

She turned and was about to leave at once.

The door opened and Reto came in quickly from outside, directly in Sherry’s way.

“What more do you want?”

Sherry stared at the other man with a wary look on her face.

Reto explained straight away, “Don’t be nervous, I don’t mean any harm, I just want you to give Aaron a message that if he still wants to keep Night Group, he should not go to Grandpa’s birthday party, otherwise, he will be shooting himself in the foot.”

“This is not going to be easy for big brother to stop today, understand?”

Sherry’s frown tightened.

“I won’t take your word for it, and neither will he.”

Reto’s eyes snapped cold and the words ground out between his lips, “I wouldn’t have let Aidan save you this morning if they hadn’t even hurt me.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“It’s you …”

Sherry froze for two seconds, but it was easy to figure out.

How could the boy help her when he was not related to her, and there was no way just enough to get her off the hook if she wasn’t the one who knew Alex’s plan.

But he was clearly Alex’s man.

How much of this can be believed.

“What needs to be said, I’ve said it all, think about it yourself.” Reto gave her a deep look, “You’d better not be stupid enough to ask me why I don’t go and tell Nola, that woman’s mind is a hundred times more complicated than yours.”

After saying this, Reto simply slammed the door and left.

The young boy left across the room was arranging the blocks while surveying Sherry, “Will you tell him?”

He finished with a slurp.

“I don’t think you’ll say anything.”

“Why?” Sherry looked at him like a small adult and was a little curious, “Who are you anyway?”