Chapter 937


    "Yes, that''s exactly how | feel. We have the same point of view." Kingsley''s voice was nice. When he said these words, it


    sounded even nicer.


    Sherman was lost for words.


    It seemed like it was simply his own feeling.


    Sherman wanted to eat spaghetti, so they went to a nearby Italian restaurant. They ordered spaghetti and cream of mushroom


    soup.


    Sherman got up to go to the bathroom, and after she left, her phone rang.


    Kingsley nced at the phone on the table. It was an unfamiliar number. He didn''t answer it.


    But, the phone kept ringing until Kingsley answered the phone.


    When Kingsley answered the phone, a questioning voice immediately came from the other side of the phone, "What''s wrong? Is


    something wrong? It took you so long to answer the phone."


    It was Billy''s voice.


    Kingsley picked up the cup with one hand and lightly sipped the coffee. "She went to the bathroom. If there''s anything you want


    to say, | can pass it on to


    her, Mr. Day."


    Back then, Billy had said the same words.


    This time, it was Billy who was unhappy. He snorted,” You pass it on to her? Who are you to pass it on to her? Where are you


    now?"


    Ignoring his questions, Kingsley directly hung up his phone.


    He had no intention of answering the phone, but it kept ringing. He thought maybe it was an emergency, s o he made an


    exception and answered it.


    Billy immediately became very unhappy, and his face was stinky and angry.


    Sherman came back from the bathroom and Kingsley told her about it. She didn''t say anything and was expressionless.


    After eating, they went to Sherman''s apartment and then they watched two movies. After the movies were over, it was already


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    The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. And the news said that some roads were already icy. When Kingsley was


    about to leave, Sherman was uneasy.


    She hesitated for a long time and said, "Maybe, you should not go tonight. | mean, the road is too slippery.


    | don''t mean anything else."


    Kingsleyughed lightly, and the soft light in his eyes was like ripples on ake. "I know."


    Sherman''s apartment was not big, with one bedroom and one living room. She carried two quilts to him.


    Then she turned around and was


    ready to go back to the kedrgam\ |


    dd rag lighOwent out. Sherman


    let“out a low cry. "The power is out. I''ll


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    However, Kingsley reached out and


    pulled her to sit o n the sofa, " ts


    dark. You! Lburpentssorhet ing.


    Youlsit ere and don''t move. Tell me


    the exact location of the candles."


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    Sherman told him where the candles were. Kingsley found the candles by the weak light of his phone.


    After lighting a candle, he narrowed his eyes and said, "There''s light from next door. Where''s the toolbox?"


    Sherman looked for the toolbox. Kingsley took off his coat, wearing only his shirt, and stood on the chair to change the light bulb.


    Sherman held the candle, while the


    other hand was helping him press.the


    chair. He stoo gn, thesair- ant?


    eBdilyadAdKEd the light bulb. The


    shirt clung to his arm, showing his


    beautiful lines and vigorous body.


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    She unconsciously thought of him being naked. She immediately blushed, and then she shook her head.


    Aman who looked so elegant could be so skilled at this kind of thing. At that moment, Sherman was really fascinated with him.