The President’s Stubborn Love

Looking at Edward’s deep, unchanging expression, Miller’s mind was clear.

“It seems you’ve already guessed.”

He had long known that Edward was a smart man and had been watching the Garcia family’s movements, and he would not have failed to realize that the Garcia family people were special to Sherry.

Edward followed him, striding into the study.

“Originally, it was only a suspicion, but now that I hear you ask, I am sure of that suspicion.”

Sherry, is the daughter that the Garcia family wants to claim back.

Edward just can’t figure out why Miller and Jair have to go around in such a big circle to admit Nola this matter, it seems to be hidden from Beinean in the proceeding.

Seeing her excited reaction just now, she should not know the truth.

If you can perform that kind of demeanor, it’s really not the average person.

“This is what your mother wanted to see before, Beinean’s medical reports for the last three years, and please also tell your mother that Beinean’s state is, well, hard to tell.” Miller held the handle of the book chair, his eyes full of regret.

He was a brilliant doctor, but he still couldn’t stop death.

“The treatment was difficult, plus she had been depressed for years and had long since lost her vision and thoughts of living. I had to give her a reason to hang on as soon as possible before I could find a cure for her, and at that point, Nola showed up and laid a flawed trap to take Sherry’s place.”

“Just so, to your liking.”

Edward distanced himself from his thoughts in the shortest possible time, and there was no tone of surprise in his words, “Don’t worry, I will hand them over to my mother, and if she has time, I will accompany her to visit anut Beinean.”

Mrs. Colin wanted to come and didn’t know what to say to the Garcia family because the marriage had been delayed.

Now there are less of those worries.

“Why don’t you ask me why I’m telling you this?”

Miller stared at Edward, in a trance, feeling that he was very similar to Sherry, the same stubborn, the same smart, smart indifferent.

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Among Edward’s eyebrows, a faint coldness was hidden, “I think that you have not finished what you want to say.”

He is more calm than Miller imagined, looked at Edward for a long time, Miller moved his feet, came to him, “I need you to protect Sherry for me, once the Garcia family want to recognize her matter to the public, waiting for her, will be a million pairs of eyes outside. ”

Miller is halfway through his sentence and pulls a file folder out of a drawer.

“I know that the Garcia family owes you a lot over the years, here’s what you’ve always wanted, take it.”

Edward’s eyes swept over a glint of harshness.

Miller took a sigh of relief when he took the bag, “I don’t want anything to happen between you other than to keep her safe, and you just said yourself that your engagement to the Garcia family is off.”

Feet hesitating for two seconds, Edward made his decision.

“Thank you, Uncle Miller.”

This thing, he searched for seven years, a report of a paper that the medical community is fighting for, has not been released to the public, as long as this, Adela’s sister to receive treatment, perhaps, from a vegetative state to live.

This was Adela’s wish before she died.

It was also the only thing Edward could do for her.

If it weren’t for this report, he wouldn’t have been delaying his engagement to the Garcia family.

Just now …

He had to make another choice.

Edward walked out of Miller’s room just in time to see Nola, who was waiting for him downstairs.

“Mr. Edward, I would like to apologize to you personally, I should not have used someone else’s identity and entered Zillions Group, I will take full responsibility.”

Seemingly, it is trying to play the image of a sensible and unsupported thousand-year-old girl in front of him.

Edward glanced at her; his eyes extremely cold.

Nola smile suddenly stalled at the corner of her mouth and cannot say the rest of the words.

“As I just said, the company’s auditing department, and you are equally responsible.” He turned his body a little sideways and took a step closer to her, “Besides, I’ve always been a man without compassion.”

The pupils vibrate, all panic.

But in two sentences, Nola found her palms were soaked in cold sweat.

Why, why when he eats with Sherry at the same table, he can be so gentle, but just now that look seems to kill her.

Yes, it’s that almost murderous sight.

Nola watched in awe as Edward turned to leave, and only when she heard the door close did her breathing settle.

She was the only one in the large living room.

There are opulent ornaments everywhere, which are not only expensive but also a symbol of status, and this, already, is her home.

The corners of Nola’s mouth couldn’t help but rise.

Seattle Garcia Group?

It’s not yet in her bag.

“Miss, please go to your room.” The maid appeared silently behind her, sounding as if she was coming from the basement.

So grim and creepy.

Nola looked back and secretly reminded herself that she should not act rashly just yet.

So, she nodded her head slowly, gave a very elegant and confident smile, and then, walked into that guest room.

The door closes.

The maid who watched her go in had the same look in her eyes, but threw the spare key into the trash and muttered to herself as she turned off the hall light, “Anyone can go into THE Garcia family and not look at themselves.”

…

Sherry was dropped off by the Garcia family driver at the apartment building and only went upstairs when she received a call from Edward.

“See one side.”

His tone was inaudible with joy and anger.

“Mr. Edward, it’s too late today, I’ve …”

“I’m downstairs.”

Sherry came to the window and saw his car parked next to the neighborhood walkway.

A man’s cold voice came from the phone, “I didn’t expect Ryan to be so generous to his employees, arranging this kind of neighborhood as a staff dormitory.”

“I’ll be right down.”

Sherry didn’t know what he was selling.

Once in the car, Edward instructed the driver to drive.

Sherry subconsciously frowned, but saw the man smiling amusingly, “Don’t worry, I just didn’t have enough to eat at night and wanted a change of scenery and a snack.”

When she said this, Sherry actually felt a little hungry too.

She coughed to hide her embarrassment.

Edward looked out the window at the street scene and didn’t make a sound.

The night was thick, until looking at him in that black suit sitting on the roadside stand by the river, Sherry half a day did not slow down.

“You’re not hungry?”

He naturally and habitually broke the chopsticks and placed a pair in the seat opposite him.

With the stall steaming and several tables around it filled, the place still seems to be hot.

“Still the same as ever, young man?” The boss shouted enthusiastically.

“Two copies, please.”

The boss laughed, “Okay, wait a minute!”

A few minutes later, Sherry sat down across from him and looked at the two-steaming bowls of wonton noodles on the table, along with small dishes with soy sauce pork, and her stomach growled even more.

Edward didn’t say anything and just ate it up.

The ultimate is the upper-class people, even eat this kind of small stalls, are everywhere through the elegance of the noble.

Sherry tilted her head sideways and murmured, “I never thought that someone like you would come to a place like this.”

Edward paused with the chopsticks in his hand.

Many years ago, there was a girl who told him the same thing.