Chapter 765


    His breath was very hot. Because they were close to each other, his masculine scent was stronger and she was a little scared.


    She stood up in a hurry and shook her head.


    "Who do you think you are? Mind your own business. She''s my wife!" The manager babbled.


    He stood straight, narrowed his deep eyes, and looked at the manager without saying anything.


    The aura around him was too powerful and full of oppression. The manager was overwhelmed.


    "Is there anything else?" Kingsley said indifferently.


    The manager didn''t dare to go too far. He felt that the man in front of him wasn''t to be trifled with. He touched his face and


    stammered, "Nothing."Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    After saying that, he immediately disappeared.


    Seeing what happened in front of her, Sherman was speechless. She didn''t expect his aura to be so powerful.


    "Thank you very much. But why are you here, Mr. Wright?" she said curiously.


    Lee, who was beside them, exined, "Mr. Wright and | went to get the documents. When we walked to the intersection, we


    happened to see Ms. Holmes go to thatpany. There seems to be something wrong with thatpany. Then Mr. Wright


    asked me to bring the car here."


    Sherman''s gaze turned from Lee to Kingsley. She put her hair behind her ear and said, "| always trouble you a great while every


    time we meet. I''m really sorry. | haven''t had dinner yet. Would you like to have dinner with me?"


    She hadn''t met him very often. But every time they met, she needed help.


    Kingsley nodded lightly, "Good."


    Sherman knew that a man like him would never eat snacks, so she chose a famous bistro.


    She ordered chicken noodle soup, a pizza, and two hamburgers. She couldn''t eat overly spicy food during this time because she


    had just had a miscarriage.


    As she said before, his aura was too powerful. Moreover, he didn''t like to talk. So she always felt uneasy when she was alone


    with him.


    But when the chicken noodle soup was served, she felt rxed, "I don’t know if Mr. Wright likes this kind of food. If you don''t like


    it, I''ll treat you next time."


    "| like it very much. I''m not a picky eater." Kingsley said.


    "Okay." She was finally relieved.


    After a while, Kingsley asked, "Why are you in such a


    hurry to find a job?”


    He could see her anxiety. She had gone to threepanies to apply for jobs during a short time.


    She was silent for a while. Then she raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Because | have to support myself."


    He looked at her, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "| remember that you are already married."


    "I''m divorced. I''m single now, so |


    have to support myself." She ‘ual


    lowered her head nathared the


    emdtients in her eyes, and took a sip


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    Kingsley was a little surprised by her words. He rubbed his forehead with his slender and big hand, and said, "I''m sorry to hear


    that."


    "It''s okay. It''s the truth."


    After dinner, the waiter came in.


    Kingsley had taken is is wallet\and


    ait ated wae)s a out a pay


    en Sherman stopped him, "My


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    “I''m not used to having a woman treat me..."


    "| can''t always take advantage of you.


    If you always do that, cap wees 1 |


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