The President’s Stubborn Love

Chapter 182: Helping out again



Sherry’s heart skipped a half beat as the door closed and Edward disappeared from her view with the back of a woman who should not have noticed her.

So that’s what he calls taking your time.

You can hang out with other women after you’ve sprung the bait on her.

Sherry’s fingers tightened, thankful that she wasn’t bent on paying the wrong way again.

And at that moment, the reporter with a camera, aimed at both of their faces for half a day, and then also raised the decibel, “What a shop bullying customer, how can they treat consumers like this!”

The manager and the clerk at the shop were in a hurry.

“How did it come to this!”

The clerk looked closely at Sherry, full of grumbling, after all, Sherry had just come over to receive Nola on her own initiative and swore she could handle it.

As a result, we have now brought in a journalist, and it looks like this one is not to be messed with.

Their brand bosses care most about image and reputation.

It’s not a good idea to go on like this.

I don’t know what kind of background Nola has, but she is so ruthless, asking for ten times the amount of compensation, even though the dress is worth a lot of money, and the main thing is that the reputation of their shop must be preserved.

Sherry passed them a reassuring look.

Then, walking directly in front of Nola, “Nola, what happened between you and me, unnecessarily involves others, you could have come at me.”

“Punch you? Heh, you’re worthy too!”

Nola suddenly raised her decibel, “A woman who has been in jail, has a disorderly private life, seduces other people’s fiancées and destroys other people’s relationships, I’d be too dirty for you to carry my shoes!”

The more she spoke, the more emotional she became.

I can’t wait to use every insult Sherry can muster to make her uncomfortable and disgraceful in her new company.

She thought that by shaking out these words, Sherry would be scared and would bow down to her and beg for mercy in order to keep her job.

However, Nola was very wrong.

Not only was Sherry not afraid, her pretty, stunning face was not half nervous. Previously Sherry had been around Aaron, out of sight and out of mind, not dressing herself except at Swift Family, and later when she joined Night Group, she wore simple business suits, but after coming to Seattle, Sherry was also asked by Miss. Evelin asked her to dress up a bit more.

So as not to embarrass the company.

So, at this point, Sherry stood in front of Nola, be it her figure, her temperament or her looks, and she had Nola by the balls.

Most of all, Sherry doesn’t give Nola face.

Unlike the journalists and shop assistants who have to spoil her temper as a young lady.

So, Nola became even more annoyed and took the cup of hot water from the table and threw it on Sherry when she wasn’t looking.

What she didn’t know was that from the moment Sherry decided to come, she had prepared herself mentally and had already worked out her little mind.

When Nola raised her hand, Sherry didn’t duck, but her body shifted just enough so that the cup of hot water was delicately splashed on the floor, along with Sherry’s cuffs.

But Sherry cried out in pain then.

Covering his arm, he sat down on the sofa.

The whole shop was even more of a mess.

Nola laughed smugly, “Let’s get you against me, that’s …” before the word “down” could be uttered, she witnessed Jair and Ryan coming.

Father and son are followed by Thomas of the LBE brand.

Nola was the one who made unreasonable demands, Nola was the one who refused to negotiate in the shop, Nola was the one who called in the journalists and hurt people.

The moment Jair arrived, she and the Garcia family lost all their face.

“Take her to the hospital.” Ryan frowned, a little angry.

He didn’t think Sherry was capable of doing that, but she was already hurt and it wasn’t the right time to blame her.

“Thank you Mr. Ryan.”

Sherry was helped out by the shop assistant.

In fact, she only had a wet sleeve and wasn’t hurt at all.

But that angle would not be known to anyone but herself.

Sherry glanced back at the ashen-faced Nola and tugged lightly at the corners of her lips, killing to kill, she didn’t have the power of the sky, nor did she have the financial resources that Nola had to buy the murder, but she could take her time and torture Nola.

At the very least, make sure Nola understands what happens when you hurt her and Monica.

But what Sherry doesn’t understand is why Nola just won’t let go of her, because Aaron?

It seemed to her that there was more to it than that.

“Please, I’ll just go to the hospital by myself, there’s quite a lot going on over here, so I won’t keep you guys waiting.” Sherry smiled apologetically.

“Well then, you take care of yourself.”

The shop assistant was a bit critical of Sherry, but she had to take the credit for the hot water.

It also kind of takes the bullet for the people in their shop.

Sherry made sure they left with her own eyes, still pressing her wrist, and had just walked forward around the corner, intending to take a taxi, when she saw a Sherry leaning against a wall a short distance away, with an air of dignity that would draw one’s eyes to him at a glance.

Edward took two steps to her and narrowed his eyes as if to gauge her expression.

“Mr. Edward, how do you …”

“Why do you think Ryan is here?”

Sherry was stunned, and then it dawned on her.

“You shouted him to come.”

Edward gave her a look that wasn’t too stupid, and then his hand clutched her directly in the spot where she had been ‘burned’.

The wet, cool touch made the man raise an eyebrow.

He seemed relieved to confirm that she was unharmed, “It seems that I was redundant.”

Even if he hadn’t helped bring Ryan and his father and son in, Sherry would have gotten out of it unscathed, but his stepping in to help made things go a lot smoother, and Ryan saw Sherry get hurt with her own eyes, so she didn’t have to bother explaining.

“Thanks.”

Sherry didn’t know why he wanted to help, but what needed to be said, needed to be said.

“Get in the car and talk somewhere else, I don’t like standing around.” Edward said, pulling open the door of the sports car behind him.

The body is silver all over, a limited edition that is hard to order and impossible to buy with money, but it just gives the impression that it doesn’t match his personality preferences.

Doesn’t look like his car.

Sherry thought of the woman he had just walked with, and by the look of her back she was also in a luxury high-fashion style.

Maybe it’s that one’s car.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

So she hesitated.

She doesn’t want to step into anyone’s shoes again until she’s 100% sure.

Don’t want to be held hostage again.

Edward didn’t rush her, but the look in his deep brow had gradually changed, he was telling Sherry plainly that he had given her every chance and if she didn’t give face again, she didn’t know any better.

“What did Mr. Edward want with me? I have to go to the hospital.” Sherry smiled awkwardly and pulled out a random excuse.

Sort of a test run.

“Last time we talked, we didn’t finish the conversation.” Edward narrowed his eyes, “Or do you want to talk in the street?”


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