Chapter 982


    Sherman hadn''t expected to be shut out. She didn''t leave. Instead, she rang the doorbell and said to the camera, "| know | was


    wrong, so | came over to ask your forgiveness. Kingsley, forgive me please."


    There was no sound. Kingsley stood inside the vi, facing the video with his arms over his chest. A rare childish hum came out


    of his nostrils.


    "Forgive me, will you? I''m really sorry. This morning, | sat there and waited for you for an hour. | wanted to apologize to you with


    sincerity. But | didn''t expect you to be so angry. | am very cold at the moment. My hands are cold, my feet are cold, and | can''t


    hold on a bit. So I''ll count to ten, and if you still don''t open the door, then I''ll have to leave. 1, 2, 3, 4...7, 8, 9,10."


    Moving his slender fingers slightly, Kingsley stood in ce and didn''t answer.


    He squinted upward, thinking that if she could hold o n a little longer. If she could count to fifteen, he would definitely open the


    door.


    Perhaps twelve would do too.


    However, when she said ten, Sherman''s figurepletely disappeared from the camera.


    The look on Kingsley''s face froze, and his jaw tensed u


    p. She came over to admit her mistake, but she got impatient and refused to count two more numbers.


    The next second, Sherman appeared in the camera again, gasping for breath. Her voice was soft." Kingsley, | really have


    something to show you. Please open the door."


    Kingsley''s expression rxed. After a short pause, he chose to open the door. Sherman smiled and handed over the flowers in


    her hand. "These are for you."


    "You give me my flowers?" Kingsley gazed at her deeply. His eyes swept over the flowerbed.


    "You said | could give your flowers to anyone. " She said seriously.


    "OK. Sherman, where is your sincerity? | don’t feel your sincerity." In the next instant, he closed the door again.


    Sherman sighed and lowered her head to hide her expression. She seemed to be very upset.


    Kingsley raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were deep. He had always been very calm and steady, but at this moment he was


    very conflicted and anxious.


    He wanted to hear her sincere apology, but he was afraid that she was upset and would leave at this time.


    “You want my sincerity, then I''ll show you. But the premise is that you open the door. You have already shut me out twice. This


    time if you do not open it, | will leave."


    Who taught her that?


    The person who apologized was tougher than the person being apologized to. Kingsley''s eyes blinked. His long fingers touched


    the door handle and finally opened the door.


    Sherman looked straight at him and said, "| do mean it this time. My sincerity is that | want this baby. | want this baby that


    belongs to you and me."


    She hesitated for a long time about the baby. In the end, she decided to keep the baby, whether the decision was right or wrong.


    She had already lost a child. Sherman felt she couldn''t afford that again. She couldn''t abort the baby.


    Kingsley''s deep eyes brightened and his long fingers held the door handle. His chest was rising and falling rapidly with a strong


    feeling.


    No one could understand his mood at this time.


    Sherman asked slowly, "Kingsley, are you satisfied with this?"


    He didn''t say anything. But he wrapped his hands around her slender waist and took her into his arms.


    His expression was still calm. But the moment her hands touched his chest, Sherman felt a subtle heat in her palms, as if a


    current had run through her hands.


    She looked up, but Kingsley kissed her before she could talk.


    She was slightly stunned. Kingsley


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    He held her tightly.


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    The kisssted for a long time. It was only after a long time that Kingsley let her go.


    Kingsley leaned against the back of the sofa, and Shermany curled up in his arms. Her cheek pressed against his chest.


    "Have you forgiven me?" She asked.


    Kingsley ranrge, bony hands through her hair, and his expression was soft. "Otherwise, do you think you could get in?"


    Shermanughed lightly. She


    squinted her eyes and


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    "Then, it seems like you''re really angry this time."


    Kingsley didn''t deny it but honestly nodded his head." Yes, | am angry."


    Sherman apologized again. "I really didn''t mean to say that. You know, sometimes when I''m angry, | get a little loosey-goosey."