The President’s Stubborn Love

She was taken by Flair and Edward knew about it so quickly? Or is it just a coincidence.

Looking at the woman in the silver sports car, Sherry found that she seemed to be unconsciously stepping into a circle that she shouldn’t be in, but now it was nearing midnight and she really had to walk back to the city if she didn’t take this car.

Heart crossed, Sherry pulled open the car door.

The woman’s cigarette also just finished, she simply pinched the cigarette, stepped on the gas and rushed out.

By the time she turned the corner, Sherry quietly sized up the other side, the brilliant makeup makes the features look more exquisite and outstanding, long curly hair draped over the shoulders, plus the faint smell of perfume emanating from her body, enough to make people feel her uncommon taste.

This person was dressed much like the back of a hurried glance at the mall that day.

A thought swirled in Sherry’s mind that she and Edward must have had a very close relationship.

But looking at the age, it doesn’t look like a mother or a girlfriend.

“Wondering about my relationship with Edward?” Her relaxed tone rang out with some pleasure.

Sherry froze, but didn’t say panic, “Yes, a little curious.”

The woman’s smile deepened, “I’m curious about you too, after all, you’re the first woman to let him leave me on the side of the road and turn the other cheek.”

Sherry clasped her fingers in her palm, knowing she was talking about that day.

“However, I’m not going to tell you that there are things that come out of other people’s mouths that are not necessarily true, they have to come out of his own mouth for them to count, right?”

Sherry nodded slowly, agreeing with the sentiment, yet feeling that her remark, which meant something else, seemed to imply to Sherry that whatever Flair had said, it need not be taken to heart.

However, she was overly concerned.

According to Sherry’s position on her current status, she is not qualified to suspect Edward of anything, or to have a disagreement with him because of this, he can find someone to pick her up, Sherry has thanked God.

And in fact, she was more obedient than Edward expected, so obedient that, three days after the incident, she didn’t say a word about it.

He went to work and left work as usual, and never asked Tim, his schedule.

Until, one day when I got out of the car, I saw him standing in front of the house in his name, but couldn’t get in.

Sherry stood a long way away, across the gravel road, looking at the man on the steps, his hair a little longer, his beard unshaven, and a suitcase by his side.

Like, just back from the airport.

Sherry slowed down a little, she had long thought that he would come back to her, but did not expect so soon.

Nor did she expect that what was about to happen tonight would make her even more overwhelmed.

“Just got back, or, still going?”

Edward narrowed his eyes and simply said, “Thirsty.”

Sherry nodded, pressed the fingerprint lock, hastily poured him a glass of water, and helped him find his slippers.

Edward smelled the flowers in the room as he drank the water, and a smell that belonged to Sherry, but there was little sign of her life in the living room, and if Tim hadn’t reported Sherry’s whereabouts to him once every two days, he really would have thought she didn’t live here at all.

Clean and untouched, like a code word that she could leave at any time.

This feeling makes him inexplicably unhappy inside.

“How many days have I been gone?”

Sherry was looking down to change her shoes when she heard him ask this question and hesitated, “Five days.”

She’s not so sure.

Because she never even asked, when he came back.

Sherry’s words came out, but she saw him looking at herself, her eyes vaguely revealing a few points of dislike, Sherry secretly thought, she said the wrong thing.

But Edward didn’t give her time to change her mind, took off his jacket and headed upstairs.

Each step is like stepping on the tip of Sherry’s heart, causing her heart a mess.

This is his house, she is the woman he brought back, he wouldn’t be thinking …

Sherry straightened up and stood still, she hesitated to find an excuse, not feeling well? Still, she’s not that casual.

But after a moment, she came to her senses.

Is she in a position to say that now?

As long as Edward is not a lunatic, she has to accept it all, and this is the price of having enjoyed these material conditions.

She moved upstairs, only to see Edward lying on the guest room bed.

This is clearly his home.

“Wake me up in two hours, in the evening, for a social engagement.”

Sherry whispered a good word.

Go around to the opposite room and open the window so that he can sleep comfortably.

Edward fell asleep very open and woke up again to hear someone shouting in his ear.

“Mr. Edward, it’s time to get up.”

Sherry shouted softly, hesitating to reach out and push him.

“Mr….”

“This is not in my company and you are not an employee of Zillions Group.” He did not open his eyes, but coldly said so, indicating, his dissatisfaction with Sherry’s name.

“So Master Edward?”

Edward opened his eyes, looked at her for a long time, did not answer, got up and walked downstairs, thought of something, and looked back at Sherry, “You change your clothes and come with me.”

“Can I ask, where to?”

Edward looked back at her.

Sherry hurriedly explained, “Last time Mr. Ryan also said let me go with him to socialize, and the result made such a mess, I thought, ask in advance, a mental preparation.”

That’s not too much to ask.

Edward suddenly hooked a smile between his lips, turned around, and came towards Sherry.

The tall body blocked the light above her head, as if caging her entire life.

“Then you are to be mentally prepared, dress nicely and accompany me to the retreat.”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Withdrawal, withdrawal of marriage?

Sherry’s pupils widened, he went to withdraw from the marriage, what did he bring her?

During the time it took to change, her mind was filled with thoughts of this, and in the end there was only one possibility, that Edward was going to use her as a shield, so all the good feelings he showed her were simply because he needed a woman who was obedient and had no background to back her up as a reason for him to back out of his engagement to the Garcia family.

Sherry looked in the mirror and sighed with relief.

Fortunately, she still has such a little use.

I also can’t help but feel self-deprecatingly that I was really too self-absorbed in the past, why should I think that Edward kept her because he liked her.

She picked a long pink dress in her closet and paired it with a pair of white high heels, the whole thing looked both elegant and simply.

But when you get downstairs.

Edward shook his head, “Change one, be a little flashier.”

Somehow, when he said the word, Sherry thought of the woman in the silver sports car.

So, he likes that type?

It is possible to disregard the age difference, forbidden love.

Sherry understood something in a trance and turned around to go upstairs. Edward glanced up at her back, with a touch of unflinching admiration under his eyes, his fingers tightened and turned the next page of the newspaper.

However, what was actually written, he didn’t even read it.

Just think, today took her to Garcia family showed up, she will encounter a lot of incomprehensible trouble, dress too gentle, will give people a good bullying illusion.

After all, he can’t be with her 24 hours a day.

The thought popped up and Edward looked out the window into the night, maybe it wasn’t impossible.