The President’s Stubborn Love

Sherry washed up briefly and went straight to the hospital.

She had been delayed for several days on a business trip and wondered how her mother was doing in hospital.

Just before reaching the door of the ward, a laugh could be heard from inside.

“Really? I can’t even imagine that something so interesting could have happened to her as a child.” Andrew said gently, his brow full of laughter.

“Yes!” Kate’s eyes curled and the more she looked at Andrew, the more he looked like her family’s future son-in-law.

And Sherry appeared in the doorway, looking in surprise at the two men in the ward.

“Andrew, what are you doing here?”

Sherry was confused for two seconds before she moved in.

Kate immediately gave her daughter a wink and said with a smile on her lips, “Andrew was afraid I would be bored and came over to check on me, what kind of attitude and expression is that? You should be happy that you have a friend who is worried about you.”

For now, friends, not so much later.

Kate smiled and said, adding to Sherry, “Sit over here and peel an apple for me.”

Then it’s time to sit next to Andrew.

Sherry didn’t think about it that way and walked over naturally.

Andrew’s heart missed a half beat as he watched her move.

“Sherry, you should have brought Andrew to see me earlier, I didn’t even know that you had such a close classmate.” Kate said, not forgetting to smile at Andrew, “Make sure you visit a lot in the future.”

“Mum!”

Sherry immediately tugged at her, “Don’t you say that, Andrew is very busy at work.”

What’s more, they weren’t in that kind of relationship either.

“It’s okay, Auntie, I can come over whenever you need me.” Andrew interrupted Sherry, and reached out to rub her hair, “You’ve only just returned from a business trip, isn’t it too hard to come to the hospital today?”

Sherry naturally shakes her head.

Instead, he used the movement of the apple cutter to let go and took a half step to the side.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Andrew felt something too, but he didn’t say anything and got up in a very gentlemanly manner, “It’s about time, I should get back too.”

“Leaving so soon? Sherry, see you off.”

Sherry hummed and stood up, walking Andrew out, the two walked side by side down the hospital corridor, it was Sherry who finally opened her mouth first, “Thanks for looking after my mum these days, she’s old and sometimes doesn’t pay attention when she talks, don’t take it personally.”

Andrew frowned lightly.

Her eyes fell on her and she said in a light voice, “Is that so? I don’t think there’s anything wrong with what Auntie said, and it’s time you thought about your own affairs.”

Sherry froze.

“Always looking out for your family, for that brother of yours, what about you?” Andrew lowered his voice, his gaze soft as water, “Your own dreams and life, and it doesn’t matter?”

Sherry clutches her nails.

She certainly, doesn’t matter.

She had problems even surviving, and it would have been impossible to go back to the past long ago, and as for what Andrew was saying at this point, it was all a luxury for her.

“Andrew, I’m in no position to think about anything else right now, so please forget what my mum told you.” Sherry sighed silently, “The money you helped Jason pay back, I …”

“Sherry, it occurred to me that there’s a bit of a company emergency, so I must leave quickly, so I’ll see you next time.”

Andrew said so and stepped into the lift.

The door closes, separating two worlds.

Sherry looked at her face reflected in the lift doors and murmured, “Why do you have to, so deceive yourself.”

Sherry had just turned around when she was blocked by a man dressed in black.

Wearing a mask and hat, he asked in a low voice, “Your brother is Jason?”

Sherry’s heart thumped, but her face didn’t move as she stepped around him to leave, but the other woman clearly didn’t want to give her a chance to get away and hastily blocked her path.

“He has something to say to you, come with me.”

Sherry just looked at the man’s back, frowned, and ran straight for Kate’s ward.

But the man had brought along his accomplices, just in time for the lift doors to open once more, and they dragged Sherry into the lift.

Her mouth was gagged with a leather glove and she couldn’t make a sound at all.

And gradually, the vision began to blur.

There was a rumbling sound in your ears, like, a lorry?

Sherry woke up immediately and opened her eyes, only to find herself tied to a car, surrounded by stench and darkness, and the sounds of pigs and sheep.

Where is this?

Braking hard, she slammed her body against the cage next to her.

Then someone opened the back compartment and the light shone in from outside and you could see the afterglow of the sunset over the river, at this location, you should be almost out of the city!

“Master, what’s in the car? Routine check.”

“Nothing, just some crops …” said the driver in a foreign accent.

Sherry shook her head violently and kept tapping her bound foot on the car board.

“What’s that noise?” The man inspecting it peered inside.

The driver immediately hooked the outside cage open and a few pigeons flew out.

“Oops, what’s to be done?”

Got some more bird shit on those guys.

The inspector scolded in annoyance, “All right, all right, get out of here.”

The driver nodded repeatedly and put on his hat, and when he locked the door he pulled a small slit and threw Sherry a dry loaf of bread.

The carriage was once again in darkness and Sherry struggled to take a few deep breaths, the pungent smell making her more awake.

She remembered someone saying that Jason was looking for her.

Then she was forced into the hospital lift, which, at that time, would have been early.

She was tied up and estimated to be no more than four hours old.

And the fact that the driver obviously didn’t want her to starve to death and left her food means that the man behind the scenes didn’t want her dead.

Could it be that Andrew paid Jason’s debt and he got into trouble again?

Sherry bit down hard on her mouth, finding the right spot a little, squeezing it slowly with the cage next to her and then pulling back hard.

Bare.

The corner of the mouth is cut a little.

But fortunately, the leather glove stuffed in his mouth fell off.

With great effort, she untied the ropes that bound her hands and feet, looked at the loaf of bread, and then at the cages beside her.

Two hours later.

The car stopped at the provincial road on the outskirts of the city.

The driver got out of the car to check the tires when he suddenly heard an ear-splitting scream in the compartment.

His eyes fluttered and he looked around, barking, “Fortunately there’s no one here, stinky girl, what are you shouting about?”

The driver pulled open the cargo door, intending to scold Sherry severely.

But when he pulled it open, all the pigs and sheep inside popped out of the car, and the driver was busy shielding his face with his hands.

Blood oozed from the corner of his forehead and he fell straight backwards, fainting.

Sherry watched him fall to the ground, his hands shaking.

But still, holding back his fear, he reached out and the man was not dead, just passed out.

She searched the person’s entire body and found little evidence, only taking the person’s documents and mobile phone contacts.

Then the man was carried into the cargo box.

She sat in the driver’s seat, her whole nerves still tense, for a good half a day, her fingers stiff and cold.

Someone, to sell her?