The President’s Stubborn Love

“Good.”

Sherry did as she was told.

But she had just settled into her seat when her body was grazed hard by a motorbike on her right.

Sherry’s head banged against the car door.

These people just do it on purpose.

Their shouts of joy could be heard through the car windows.

“What to do?” Sherry was a little anxious as she watched the mph gauge on the main driver’s side get faster and faster.

“Sit tight.”

Aaron said so, suddenly accelerating.

Speeding towards a particular motorbike rider.

At such a fast speed, the river road is in front of us, if the other party does not have good control, they will fall directly from this river crossing bridge, even if they do not die, they will …

“Ah!”

Sherry screamed in fear and squeezed her eyes shut.

The expected crash did not happen, however, and the motorbike rider slowed down in the nick of time, fearing that Aaron would crash into him.

And Aaron stepped on the gas and sped out of that gap.

Managed to leave those riders behind.

This was no longer a simple misunderstanding or provocation, they were murder.

Sherry, startled, her hands covered in fine sweat, muttered, “What are they?”

No one would dare block Aaron’s car here.

Aaron had already dialed Eral’s number, “Have PR send out a release saying I was hit by a motorbike and arrangements were made for me to be at Albert Group Hospital.”

“Mr. Swift, are you all right?” Eral asked anxiously.

“I’m fine, remember, it was a bunch of motorbike riders with the Eagles logo on the front, if I remember correctly, the Carson Group had a racing team like that under their name.”

By the end of the conversation, Aaron’s eyes were very cold.

At the same time, a certain man came to Sherry’s mind, and the words Jeremie had said that day seemed to ring in her ears again.

Their goal, to get them killed?

Sherry couldn’t help but take a deep breath, “Would you really have run into that guy if he hadn’t just ducked?”

It was going so fast!

In the event of a traffic accident, Aaron would be convicted of intentional homicide, which could even rise to the level of premeditated murder.

If he is convicted, his life will be over.

That’s definitely not something that can be solved by a few years in jail.

So whether they roll over or the other falls off the bridge, it’s a toss-up.

Aaron’s voice was indifferent as he stared ahead, “I just made the judgement of what was best for that situation, and as for the outcome, didn’t think about it.”

The situation was so complicated and without knowing the identity or purpose of the other party, what he could do was beyond the ability of many people.

Sherry took a backward breath, not knowing how to describe the feeling in her heart, “You …”

She thought and thought and swallowed those words back.

Aaron didn’t have time to comfort her emotions and drove straight down to the office, but by now the news that he had put his arm around Sherry at the restaurant and rejected Tiffani had already been revealed.

The journalist even used a lot of unpleasant words to describe his and Sherry’s actions in the report.

In the end, Tiffani turns out to be the one being bullied.

“Mr. Swift, the PR department has taken care of it, and the news you arranged has been put out, but the Carson Group is still not moving, should we continue?” If things go badly, it won’t be possible to end it with a few apologies.

Jeremie, as the young master of the Carson Group, certainly has the company’s reputation at stake.

Aaron has also had to think deeply about this matter for the future of Night Group.

However, this time Aaron wasn’t going to stop.

“Go on.”

As with his recent attitude towards the Garcia Family, he was bound for a do-or-die outcome, and with his words, Eral knew what to arrange.

“You can rest assured that efforts will be stepped up immediately.”

Sherry followed him towards his office, remaining silent.

The man’s gaze raked over her face, a deep one, and his thin lips were about to open and close when he heard Sherry’s suggestion.

“First you have a failed blind date with Tiffani and then you get mobbed by a motorbike team, the timing is so clever, it’s like someone is trying to force you to fight back.”Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

In this case, Aaron was in the right.

If we go to the CCTV footage, the motorcyclists will all be arrested and taken to the police station, but what happens after that is impossible to predict.

Either Aaron is struck down by a combination of the two groups or, once again, he gets the upper hand.

But how do you think, when things go wrong, he is the one who makes a fool of himself.

“What happens to Night Group if you go up against all three groups at the same time?” Sherry is someone who has been through those difficult situations and knows better than anyone that the opportunity to turn around your fortunes is just a split second away.

A bad decision at this point could, in all likelihood, be followed by an abyss of ten thousand feet.

Aaron’s phone rang again and it was Seth calling.

“Mr. Swift, Mr. CEO has changed his schedule and is returning home tonight and would like you to meet and give him a reasonable explanation.”

With that said, the phone was hung up, not giving Aaron any semblance of face at all.

He can’t hold those bikers accountable, instead he has to give an explanation? Heh …

A cold smile spread across the man’s lips.

“Eral, deal with it the same way, whoever contacts you, tell them that I have only one attitude, I want everyone involved in this plan, to pay the price.”

Whatever they plotted, he didn’t care.

Sherry’s heart skipped a beat as she stared in awe at his determined look.

The next moment, she was pulled into his office.

The door closes.

He turned and pulled her into his arms, his eyes falling on her face.

“You …”

“Sherry, I can give you a way out of this now, yes or no, just one chance.” His voice was deep and his fingers moved up slowly, “Stay with me, not just as Monica’s escort.”

“…”

What did that mean, that she would be his unseen mistress for the rest of her life?

Sherry barely managed to suppress her nervous heartbeat, “Aaron, let me go, there are so many women lining up for you, why me? Or do you just really have to have me and fall in love with me?”

In order to escape from him, she provoked him with impunity.

“But I’m not that happy with you, not really.”

Sherry laughed lightly, “I don’t want to.”

She would rather be Monica’s escort, with her every day, than, once again, be trapped by his side, in a brocade, what’s the point?

There is no freedom and there is no love.

“Sherry, I told you, there’s only one chance.”

The deep light under Aaron’s eyes was so intense that he was afraid to look directly at them.

Preferring Sherry to be bold, she looked at him, “No matter how many times I’m given the chance, there’s only one answer for me, I don’t want to.”

It’s one thing to act, it’s another thing to actually live in that capacity.

After a few seconds, the man muttered under his breath, “Whatever you want, later, don’t come begging me.”

Sherry laughed as if to herself.

“Mr. Swift rest assured that it won’t.”