Chapter 798


    "Mr. Wright, you are a really lucky man."


    "The woman who can be Mr. Wright''s girlfriend is very lucky too!"


    "Mr. Wright''s girlfriend must be very beautiful and elegant."


    He smiled, but he didn’t say anything. Sherman felt the vibration after listening to everyone''s words. She took out the mobile


    phone and saw a text message.


    It read, "Find an excuse to leave and then wait for me a t the corner of the hotel. There''s a cafe."


    The person who sent the text message was naturally the man sitting next to her.


    Sherman''s heartbeat speeded up a little bit, but she wanted tough. Men like him would also lie.


    Everyone was eating, so she couldn''t find an excuse to leave. When she was full, Sherman picked up the bag, nced at the


    crowd, and left.


    When she walked out of the hotel, she sent a text message to the manager, saying that her period hade, she felt


    ufortable, and she had to leave early.Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    After sending the text message, Sherman frowned again. She didn''t know why she did these things.


    Standing at the corner of the hotel, she felt like a thief.


    After seeing Sherman leaving, the manager paid attention to Kingsley to see when he would leave.


    Kingsley sat still and smiled lightly. The manager sat a t the window and saw Sherman walking around the corner of the hotel.


    Ten minutester, Kingsley got up. He nced at the watch on his wrist, put on the gray coat handed over b y the waiter, and


    apologized, "There are still a few documents to be processed, so | have to leave now. | will invite everyone to have dinner


    another day. The taxis have been booked for everyone. | hope everyone enjoys the meal and arrives home safely."


    Everyone was saying that it didn''t matter. Kingsley slightly adjusted his cor with a faintly apologetic look and left as everyone


    watched.


    Seeing Kingsley''s car did not drive to the cafe at the corner of the hotel, the manager frowned. Wasn''t there a special


    rtionship between Sherman and Kingsley? He sat down again.


    The silver Mulsanne circled the hotel and finally stopped at the door of the cafe. The car door was opened, and Sherman sat in.


    The car left, and soon it stopped at the bistro on the South Lane. Sherman frowned. Kingsley looked a little tired. He loosened


    his tie and said, "| drank many sses of wine, but | didn''t eat anything. Would you


    like to eat some food with me?”


    Sherman could feel his tiredness and then she nodded. There were still many people in the bistro on the South Lane, so the two


    of them were still sitting in the private room they had sat before.


    She ordered a cup of warm water,


    and she let him drink it first. fT


    that, the ordered sttéken noodle


    sbdp Ad Vyetable soup, and the


    two sat opposite each other. Please


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    She ate chicken noodle soup, while


    Kingsley ate vegetable soup tO {T)


    ibis that he\way teal y hungry


    new. Even if he ate quickly, he was


    still elegant. Please read the original


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    Resting his slender left hand on the table, Kingsley pulled his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Your hand."


    Sherman frowned slightly. Although she was puzzled, she still put her hand in his palm.


    Kingsley smiled. He held her hand, rubbing her palm slightly, and continued to eat the soup.


    Sherman''s heartbeat sped up, and


    she was a little embarrassed 9h


    wanted to take hestisndBack


    bedhue she was not ustomed to


    his sudden intimacy, "You are still


    eating." Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Staring at her, Kingsley said, "This kind of action will not affect me to eat..."


    "| feel a little embarrassed." Sherman pursed her lips in embarrassment.