The President’s Stubborn Love

“Let go of me!”

Sherry’s hoarse shouts surrounded the entire corridor.

After twenty minutes had passed, she was unconscious and unconscious.

“Lars, isn’t this too much? In case Mr. Swift goes over …” the head nurse came over, a little worried, “I heard that this woman seems to be Aaron’s mistress.”

“So what?” The Vice President looked contemptuously at Sherry being locked up in the tiny room, “As long as you don’t say anything and I don’t say anything, who will know she’s being held here?”

The next second, her eyes fixed hard on the head nurse.

“Or are you planning to snitch on Aaron?”

“No, no.” The head nurse hastily bowed her head.

The vice-president withdrew her eyes and slipped the key to the room where Sherry was kept into her coat pocket, and in the corridor, the sound of her footsteps as she walked further and further away.

When Sherry opened her eyes again, the room was dark, with only a little light coming through the small window in the door.

“Anyone?”

She opened her mouth and her voice was so hoarse that she was almost unable to speak.

His feet were chained and he couldn’t move them, his hands could barely reach the bed, but he had no strength at all.

All she could do was to use her hands and keep banging on the wall.

“Is there … anyone?”

“Don’t shout, it’s no use.” The head nurse, wearing a mask that covered her face, put down her food and threw something else into the room that reeked of something odd.

Sherry took a whiff and it was disgusting.

My stomach turned over and I threw up all at once.

The iron door was locked again.

“Hurry up and eat, I don’t know when the next meal will be.”

“Help me.”

Sherry shouted wordlessly, but her throat was completely mute and she couldn’t make a sound.

Two days passed like that, her strength not returning at all, and she spent most of the day sleeping until, once again, she woke up to find someone punching her in the face.

A few hard slaps to the face.

Her whole body fell sideways to the ground, her face was knocked and she didn’t feel any pain.

“That’s funny, she really doesn’t know that it hurts, does she?” Nola stood just outside the iron gate, smiling like a flower, knocking on the fence and reaching over with her foot, kicking over Sherry’s bowl for dinner.

The soup spilled all over.

Mixed with the dust on the floor, it was dirty and disgusting.

Sherry was left breathless on the floor as the attendant picked her up like a piece of rubbish and threw her onto the bed.

She had no strength to resist, she could not make a sound, and now she could not even feel.

“Oh, I forgot, you can’t talk.”

Nola suddenly frowned, “Wouldn’t that be a bit of a bummer.”

She looked distressed, but the smugness was spilling out of her eyes.

“Nola, it’s one of the side effects of that drug, not being able to talk is just an initial reaction.” The Vice President spoke up, “Back in the day, it was the same drug that was given to Monica.”

Sherry’s heart snapped.

Look at them with anger.

Monica has been in this nursing home for so long that she is actually under the control of the Garcia Family!

The scariest part is that they conned Aaron as well.

“Sherry, you probably think you’re pretty good, ruining my engagement party and getting away with it, and let me tell you, it’s all because the Henry Family is putting on a show.”

“Open your eyes and see that I am the daughter of the Garcia Family and even if I cuckolded Aaron, he would still want to be with me! What I want, I can’t get.”

Nola laughed contemptuously and turned away.

Sherry wasn’t sure how many cuts she had, could only see blood stains on her trousers and on her arms …

She was then taken to a room with a monitor, and Sherry’s head was secured to a chair with a rope stranglehold by the man behind her.

Not knowing how much force her opponent had used, she could even feel a slight pain.

“Miss. Nola told you to watch carefully.”

Soon two people appeared on the screen, sitting in the lobby of the sanatorium, one was Nola and the other was Aaron.

Their engagement falls through, Nola discredits both Aaron and the Henry Family, and he’s willing to sit face-to-face with her over coffee!

Also, Monica was brought over and sat right in the middle of them.

Sherry knows the man’s personality too well. If he doesn’t want to do something, who can force it?

He clearly has a mental cleanliness problem and tolerates Nola.

Sherry hated it so much that she closed her eyes; she was the one who had lost and actually believed that someone like Aaron would have a heart.

No sound of their conversation could be heard in the room.

Sherry closed her eyes and then never opened them again, she didn’t care what happened.

At this point, the other side of the screen.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Nola looked sincerely apologetic, “I’m really sorry that something like that happened that day, I did wrong before, I apologize to you, the matter of withdrawal, I have no problem with it.”

She said, and pushed the bracelet that Lousie had given her at the time at the Henry Family birthday party in front of Aaron.

“From now on, I won’t bother you anymore.”

When she finished, she also glanced at Monica next to her, “I’ve spoken to my eldest uncle about Monica’s condition and he’ll be over in a few minutes to give Monica a closer examination and hopefully help.”

If it wasn’t for the Garcia Family’s face, that medical eminence, Professor Miller, would not have returned home early.

Aaron sat on the sofa and watched as Nola took a call and walked out, his face never showing any expression.

Apathy swept the bracelet away, “Send Monica back.”

“Won’t you show Professor Miller?” Kirsty hesitated a little and whispered, “I hear that Professor is hard to get, he only comes back once every few years.”

Maybe Monica would be in a much better position if he had a look at it.

Aaron’s eyes grew harsher and colder.

The expressionless look on his face gave an irresistible sense of authority, “How has Monica been these past few days?”

Now that Sherry has arrived at the nursing home, the follow-up treatment should go well.

“It’s getting better, better than before …”

Before Kirsty could finish, Nola went and returned, “My eldest is already here, let’s go over.”

“It’s not necessary.”

Aaron refused in a cold voice.

Nola had an awkward smile on her face, “Aaron, it took me a lot of time to persuade him to come and have a look, if I miss this opportunity, when will Monica recover?”

The man’s form stalled.

A cold voice rang out, “Wouldn’t Monica have been better off without your eldest?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Professor Miller has been known in the medical community for a long time, if you really wanted to help Monica, why did you put it off until now?” “Nola, I can’t afford your favors from the Garcia Family, please stay away from my sister in the future.”

The threat in his eyes was clear enough.

The next second, Aaron walked past her with an expressionless face.

The Vice President received the news and hurried over, “Nola?”

Snap.

Nola threw a slap in her face, “Do it now, I can’t wait a minute.”