Chapter 924
The card read, "After knowing you, | realized that | could give willingly."
The handwriting was dashing and powerful. The name, Kingsley, was written in the lower right corner.
She guessed wrong. The bouquet was not from Billy, but from Kingsley. Kingsley didn''t look like a man who would do such a
thing. However, he did.
Looking at the flowers, Sherman didn''t want to throw them away. So she put them in the vase and ced the vase on her desk.
In the afternoon, Lee came and said that Mr. Wright had gone to a meeting and he came to take her home.
Sherman didn''t want him to take her home, so she asked Lee to leave the office. However, when she went off work, Lee drove
his car right behind her.
Grace wasing over for dinner, so she made porridge in advance, which tasted delicious.
By the time she ate dinner and Grace left, it was already ten o''clock. Sherman did yoga for a while. After she turned off the lights
in the room, the car downstairs started, and the man''s ck coat in the car could be dimly seen.
The next day, Sherman received flowers again as soon
as she got to work. This time, it was red roses and the petals were very delicate, which were still sent by Kingsley.
Sherman couldn''t bear to throw the flowers away, so she had no choice but to find an empty vase again and put the flowers in it.
Sherman received a bouquet of roses every day for the next three days. Lee woulde from time to time to deliver breakfast,
lunch and dinner.
The office was dressed up by Sherman as if it was a flower store. She felt that it couldn''t go on like this. She had to talk to him.
Finding Kingsley''s number on her phone, Sherman slightly bit her lips, exhaled, and finally called him.
Before she could speak, Kingsley''s low maic voice hade through, "I''ve been waiting for your call."
Sherman''s heart was beating fast, and she said when she had calmed down, "Mr. Wright, please stop sending me flowers. It''s
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"What impact does it have for you?" He asked her in a sincere tone.
Sherman took a deep breath and said, "Actually, it''s not having an impact for me. It has been a problem for me."
"Then meet me. Otherwise, I''ll keep sending flowers." Kingsley said again.
There was a bit of threat in his tone. Sherman was surprised because she had never heard Kingsley say such words.
"Will Hotel, 8 o''clock at night. I''ll wait for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Sherman frowned when she heard the beeping sound.
Kingsley had told her the time and the ce. Then she would keep the appointment, because he was not Billy, who made her
very wary.
Kingsley would never mess around.
At eight o''clock in the evening,
Sherman attended the appoi trent,
on time. WhenyKindstey'' saw er
Reverainey pulled the seat for her
and asked the waiter to bring a ss
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"Mr. Wright, it''s surprising that a gentleman like you threatened a woman." She meant what he said earlier.
Kingsley hooked his lips and lightly
sipped the water. His expres QA was
soft but his yoige waShbarse: Yes, |
an & ntleman, but, there are very
few women who can make me crazy,
almost none..." Please read the
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While speaking, he got up to
Sherman, and his hands pressed her
shoulders. "For you, | have a deep
sense of powerlessnestct icicle
fonyou to uBen Your heart to others,
and for you, my pursuit of you does
not have much effect. I''m not very
good at wooing women. You may not
have experienced the crushing sense
of powerlessness. Please tell me
what can | do so that you can ept
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He was close to her, and his breath was warm and soft. Sherman was a little touched by his words of helplessness.