Chapter 825


    "I''m going upstairs then. Drive carefully and be safe." Sherman withdrew her hands and unbuckled the seat belt. She was about


    to get out of the car. Suddenly, the man''s strong, warm palms grasped her hand.


    Before she realized what was going on, the man’s tall, strong body leaned over and pressed against hers.


    His fervent kisses made her out of breath.N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    His kiss was passionate, but it was tender. No, it was tender at first, but then it grew wild. She felt like an electric shock hit


    through her body, a faint pain on her lips.


    It was the first time Sherman felt Kingsley''s passion, a passion other than the gentleness of the man.


    After quite a while, he let her go. The tip of his nose pressed against hers, and his lips were next to hers.


    The night was cool. The car was quiet. But it was so intense between the two. They were both calming their breath. No one


    moved a bit, either he or her.


    Kingsley gazed at her, but Sherman could no longer look him straight in the eyes.


    At the moment, his eyes looked so dark and so deep, like melting ink. But the desire floating in them was obvious.


    But Kingsley was a gentleman. He straightened up. And then he helped her organize her slightly mussed clothes with his big,


    bony hands. He tucked her loose hair behind her ears. "It''s getting cold. Go upstairs..."


    Her cheeks were blushed, her breathing was short, and her lips were scarlet and swollen. She nodded in silence and got out of


    the car.


    She wanted to watch him drive away. He, however, insisted on watching her go upstairs first. They were both stubborn.


    Eventually, Sherman went upstairs first. After seeing her slender figure disappear in the doorway, he started the car and left.


    With just a nce, Grace knew what had happened with Sherman. She eximed exaggeratedly, "Mr. Wright is so wild!"


    Sherman was already blushing. With Grace’s exmation, she felt all her blood rush to her cheeks. She gave a solid pinch on


    Grace''s arm.


    The pain in Grace''s arm was severe. Grace dodged Sherman''s next pinch. Then she asked her about the ss reunion.


    Sherman was silent for a few seconds, and then she told her that Natalie was also there and that she was wearing a ring. It was


    the one she had given Billy at their wedding.


    “Natalie really is a bitch!" Grace cursed, "She was neither in the same grade nor even in the same school. It is your ss


    reunion. What''s Natalie''s business there? She must have gone there to show off! Bitch and bastard were made for each other!"


    Pouring herself a ss of water, Sherman sat down on the couch. She didn’t say a word.


    Grace asked her again, "Did they make you embarrassed?


    On this question, Sherman confessed to her. They said she had hooked up with some old rich man.


    Some people were so mean. Grace knew about them. Then she asked, "Why did youe back with Mr. Wright in the end?"


    Sherman was frank with her. Grace pondered a while and said, "Mr. Wright was really considerate.” He was clearly sticking up


    for her.


    Sherman asked, "How is that?"


    Grace simply said, "Mr. Wright didn’t use toe around people."


    "..." Sherman was silent.


    Suddenly Grace''s phone rang. It


    should be Charlie''s mother. Sheninan


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    didn''t look good, and her tone was


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    Grace hung up the phone. Sherman was right. It was Grace’s mother-inw.


    Although Charlie''s mother didn''t like Grace, she was quite frank. She made it clear that she wanted Grace and Charlie to get a


    divorce.


    Grace tossed her phone aside and


    went to the bedroom. Seo


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    bed, they slept side by side, each with


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    Sherman thought that if she had


    known in advance that she would


    meet Natalie at the reufyign Kay! !


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    was not that she was timid, but


    because she had always hated


    Natalie. She thought there was no


    need to see her. Please read the


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    The next morning, a silver Mulsanne was running on the road. Kingsley was leaning back in the leather seat, his eyes closed like


    he was asleep.