The President’s Stubborn Love

Edward then withdrew his eyes, his gaze full of solemn coldness, “Just looking at the decoration.”

Ryan gently reprimanded, “It better be …”

The two left side by side as Sherry watched from afar, her heart sighing with relief.

So what if he finds out, his kind of person shouldn’t be bothered with such nonsense anyway.

They should never see each other again either, but it seems that Sherry’s idea was too rash, and a few hours later she is standing in front of an upscale nightclub with Ryan’s chauffeur’s keys.

There was one luxury car after another.

This also included a former Night Group partner, Sherry, who stood in the shadows throughout, waiting for Ryan to come out.

The night breeze was cool and she couldn’t help but shiver again. When she looked up again, someone was helping Ryan out, but Ryan actually had a wound on his face.

And he cursed, “Get out of the way and don’t touch the little man!”

Sherry hurried over and looked up again to meet a pair of eyes so deep that they were cold.

Frightened, she panicked for a moment and narrowly missed holding onto Ryan.

How did they both get injured?

The aura on Edward was cold and frightening, and having entrusted Ryan out, he leaned against a pole on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

Those eyes watched Sherry’s straining movements indifferently, without a ripple.

During this time Ryan kept cursing at something that Sherry couldn’t hear.

If the company hadn’t had another engagement, she wouldn’t have been the one to drive and pick up the man.

Closing the door, Sherry was already sweating. When she looked back to ask if she needed to drop Edward off, she found him chatting to the female owner of a sports car.

No one else exists in the eyes at all.

Pull open the door and get in.

The number plate is also conspicuous, the flashy red gradually pulling out of view with a roar.

In the distance were the waiters of the nightclub chattering on the steps, “Why are those two fighting? They’re related, I hear.”

“What relatives, Seattle Garcia Group’s son-in-law is not that easy to do, these years Colin Group in foreign business is not very good, and want to get rid of the Garcia Family marriage, the Garcia Family does not agree, he Edward even if he is powerful have to suffer. ”

It turns out that he and Ryan are in this relationship.

Sherry thought darkly as she noticed a wallet dropped on the floor and quickly went over to pick it up.

“Still not driving?” Ryan was passed out drunk and yelling.

Sherry immediately went to the car.

That night, Sherry stayed at Ryan’s flat and scrubbed the floor all night.

There was only one conclusion, Ryan’s wine was very poor.

His phone rang numerous times and Sherry didn’t dare to answer it, so he just left it there. Early in the morning he woke up, took a shower, saw Sherry sitting on the couch and frowned outright, “What are you doing here!”

“Breakfast and the car keys are on the table, so since you’re awake, I’ll leave you to it, besides, yesterday’s laundry has been sent to the dry cleaners for you.” Sherry had been busy most of the night and had barely slept, so naturally she was not in much of a good mood now.

“Stand still.”

Ryan’s brow is locked.

Staring at the woman in front of her, “What happened to the contract that was lost in the office yesterday?”

Sherry’s heart leapt.

But the surface rippled, “I don’t quite understand what Ryan said.”

Ryan stared at her for a moment and muttered, “Nola’s not that stupid to hit on me, and if I find out there’s something fishy going on here, you’ll be the first person I won’t let go.”

He is the young master of the Seattle Garcia Group and is too proud to be a part of it.

It’s going to be a tough time for the people he’s targeting.

Sherry blinked calmly, and then, with a smile spreading at the corners of her mouth, she opened her mouth with a slightly curt tone, “I’ve managed to get a promotion and a pay rise, so how could I ask for a death sentence and go against you?”

Ryan raised his eyebrows, then saw the hot porridge sitting on the table and waved his hand.NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Sherry left immediately and quietly.

As soon as he left the house, he dialed the office and took half a day off on the pretext that he had worked late last night, and then rushed straight to David’s office.

She took a few photos outside the door and, coincidentally, captured Gregorio getting out of the car with his collaborator.

Sherry ducked behind a column and watched the car’s number plate from a distance.

As long as you can afford the price, it’s easy to do things like p-printing.

Soon the news about David’s company going into the e-commerce project spreads and Nola is locked up at home and before she can see the news, the man has been called in front of David and scolded severely.

“Who the hell are you messing with out there, watching our every move, and now I’m not only going to have to go out of my way to explain to that bugger Ryan, but I’m going to Seattle in a few days to make amends!”

David was furious, looking at Nola in front of him and gritting his teeth fiercely, “Look what you’ve become since you broke off your engagement with Aaron, go pack your things and get the hell out of here and study abroad.”

“I’m not leaving.”

Nola rushed forward and begged for mercy, “Dad, you may not believe me when I say this, I think Sherry is behind all of this, she’s getting back at me for Monica at every turn …”

“With her? Can she make such a fuss? She used to be Aaron’s mistress, now she’s nothing and she can still embarrass our Garcia Family like this?”

David looked at Nola as she shirked her responsibilities and felt even more disappointed.

“She must have befriended some man again or there’s no way Ryan’s company would have hired her.” Nola said with such certainty that she could never forget the day Sherry had been picked up by that car.

She couldn’t swallow it in her heart.

“Dad, give me one more chance and I’ll get this right.”

Nola went straight out the door with her designer bag, having had to take matters into her own hands after Jeremie had tricked her last time.

She got someone to write a personal letter to Sherry using Sherry’s brother’s handwriting.

A few hours later, Sherry drove to the place and Jason wrote in saying that there was something very important that he had to ask a friend to tell Sherry.

If she didn’t come, her mother would spend the rest of her life forever in guilt.

Sherry didn’t understand what that meant.

Sitting in the car, looking at the winding road in front of her, she clutched the steering wheel; a place like this was not for normal people to come to.

An endless forest of birch trees spreads from the foot of the hill upwards, the rich shadows of the trees shrouded in moonlight under the night sky, rustling sounds emanating from beneath the wheels, occasionally pressing into the branches with a harsh thud.

Halfway down the road, Sherry regretted it.

She shouldn’t have come.

As three trucks nearly surrounded her, Nola appeared.

She just stood there in the headlights, smiling as she surveyed Sherry, “Now you know how the dead-end road works, Sherry, you’re a better liar than I thought.”

Sherry immediately turned the wheel and made a U-turn to drive down the hill.

But the road on the way in was blocked by several cars.

The only way to escape from here is the cliff face behind us.

When the lights came back on, Nola was nowhere to be seen, but instead, the trucks kept approaching Sherry.

Forcing her, there was no way out.