Chapter 790


    It was obvious that the manager was very happy. He asked the assistant to give the phone to Sherman.


    “Thanks for your hard work!"


    Sherman came back to her senses and replied, "Don''t mention it, it''s not hard..."


    She hadn''t done anything, of course she didn''t think the work was hard.


    "Mr. Wright hasn''t left yet, right? Please keep Mr.


    Wright and tell him that we''re treating him to dinner."


    "Mr. Wright has left. He has left a few minutes ago..." Obviously, Sherman was lying.


    Before finishing her words, Sherman heard the excited and passionate shout of thepany representative, "Mr. Wright!"


    Sherman felt embarrassed when her eyes met Kingsley''s. She turned head and covered her phone with her hand. Fortunately


    the manager didn''t hear it.


    "Don''t you have Mr. Wright''s mobile number? Give him a call and invite him to dinner with us tomorrow."


    Sherman muddled along before she hung up the phone. She simply did not know what she had said.


    By the time she turned around, the upright man had already left. The assistant in a suit opened the revolving door for him, and


    he stepped out in his long legs.


    Sherman was slightly relieved, but she had a mixed feeling.


    Thepany representative drove over and offered to give Sherman a ride home, but she declined, "No, thank you. It is very


    convenient to take a taxi home."


    She arrived at her apartment building. While she was looking for the change, the driver looked casually out the window, and then


    he said, "That Mulsanne car looks pretty good. Rich man, ah!"


    Hearing the word ''Mulsanne’, Sherman''s heart immediately beat faster. She tilted her head and looked out the window, only to


    find it was indeed the same car.


    Sherman paid the fare and got off.


    The car door of silver Mulsanne was opened and Kingsley got off. Still, he looked mature and upright in the ck suit.


    ying dumb, she pursed her lips and asked, "Howe you are here, Mr. Wright?"


    “Won''t you invite me for a cup of tea?" Kingsley hooked his lips. He thought it was unnecessary to answer the question whose


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    "It seems that | have no tea in my apartment..."


    "Coffee is also fine, or warm water..."


    Sherman didn''t speak again. After all,


    she couldn''t say that there al n


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    her lips, and she thought that this


    man was very ‘dangerous’. Please


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    Kingsley walked after her. When Kingsley stepped on the steps, his leather shoes made regr sounds, which made Sherman''s


    heart tremble.


    Sherman opened the door of her


    apartment. While Kingsley was eal


    on the sofa, Shermanwent tapu


    keijleqmiwihal Sreiman said


    previously was true. There was no


    tea, no coffee, even no warm water in


    her apartment. So, she had to boil


    some water now. Please read the


    original content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Before the water boiled, Sherman felt


    it was impolite t o keep Kingsl


    sitting here wai agxshareserel


    seaman Oe and grapes, and put


    them on a te. She put the te in


    front of him, "Mr. Wright, serve


    yourself." Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    "Thanks ..." He politely thanked her, but did not reach out to get the fruit.


    Sherman knew that men were different from women, women liked fruits, while men liked wine and cigarettes.


    She took the apple and took a bite of it. It was crispy. At that moment, the kettle rang, she put the apple down and walked over


    and poured a ss of water.


    Sherman put it in front of him. She was a little uneasy and a little embarrassed.