Chapter 811


    Maybe Billy will marry Natalie, at least he didn''t just object to what she said.


    Although it was immoral, Natalie got what she wanted.


    After all, this was a portrayal of the society nowadays: love was chilling, men were unreliable, and mistresses were just


    impossible to take precautions against.


    It was now time to get off work and Sherman was still working, since she had a chance, she had to give it her all!


    Other staff in the office had left, she was still sorting the documents when her phone rang, she picked it up with her left hand.


    "Hello?"


    “Off work?" Kingsley said.


    "Yes, but I''m sorting out the documents."


    “I''ll wait for you downstairs, take your time to sort them out, don''t rush." His voice was gentle and pleasant to the ear.


    Hearing this, Sherman looked down through the window and saw the silver grey Mulsanne parked across the street, so she put


    away the documents, turned off herputer and left the office.


    Sherman opened the car door and sat in. As soon as she fastened her seat belt, a cup of hot milk tea was handed to her.


    Kingsley''s sexy lips moved slightly and said, "To warm your night."


    She was slightly stunned. She took the milk tea, which was indeed very warm, like a warm stream slowly flowing into her heart.


    She said, "Thank you."


    "You''re wee. Of course | should do things like this for you." Kingsley said, with a faint gentleness in his eyes.


    Sherman''s face blushed slightly. He could always make her blush when he spoke.


    Kingsley drove the car to Sherman''s apartment, and they went upstairs one behind the other.


    The cup of hot milk tea that Sherman drank chased all the chill away from her body. Neither of them had eaten dinner yet, so she


    wanted to make it at home.Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    There were noodles, eggs and tomatoes in the fridge, s o Sherman nned to make tomato and egg noodles with them.


    She was washing tomatoes in the kitchen when Kingsley walked in, who had taken off his suit jacket and revealed his gray shirt.


    His figure was so elegant. He said, "Is there anything | can help you with?"


    Sherman thought for a moment and then shook her head, "No, why don''t you sit in the living room and watch TY, I''ll call you


    when dinner is ready."


    Most men didn''t like the kitchen.


    "Cooking in the kitchen with you is more fun than watching TV." Heughed.


    "Then you can help me wash the tomatoes, and the shallots." She pointed to the onions on the counter.


    Kingsley smiled and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his delicate wristwatch. Sherman was boiling water for the


    noodles.


    The kitchen was notrge. It was just


    right for two people to tandcacia thle


    sepesgterenaniiret as they


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    d the work and chatted while


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    A few momentster, two bowls of


    tomato and egg nood| were Ol!


    Hauapiawenee Kuhich smelled


    deticious. They looked at each other


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    After dinner, Sherman got up to wash


    the dishes, but Kingsley put BS


    slender h ng on benlsadutder,


    prodsinl er down. "We have a clear


    division ofbor-you cook and | wash


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