Chapter 1175 Lose The Man You Love


    Not only did Sheryl not have much time to think about Charles'' cheating, she also didn''t want to think


    about it. Striding towards her car, she hurried inside, started the engine and drove straight to Cloud


    Advertising Company.


    She was slightlyte when she arrived at thepany building, so she parked her car quickly and


    headed towards the entrance. The moment she stepped inside, she froze as a thought came to her. ''All


    of my employees saw Charles and Rachelst night. They might gossip about this behind my back. Or


    they might exaggerate what happened and share it with others.''


    This was an unsettling thought, but since there was nothing she could do about the past, she decided


    to face it bravely. So she mustered up some courage, took a deep breath and entered thepany.


    The minute she stepped through the door, I pulled her into a corner and whispered in a low voice,


    "We need to talk, Sher."


    "What''s up, I?" Sheryl asked curiously, observing her stern expression. She had no idea what I


    wanted from her, but sensed that it was something serious.


    "Just follow me," I said bluntly as she walked towards her office.


    After Sheryl followed her inside, I closed the door behind her, the stern look on her face fading


    slightly. Analyzing her boss from head to toe, she inquired in a sincere, earnest tone, "How were you


    and Charlesst night?"


    Finally understanding what I wanted to talk to her about, Sheryl heaved a long breath. ''I thought


    there had been a serious problem with thepany.''


    She breathed a huge sigh of relief.


    "You didn''t mention what you saw at the barst night to Charles, did you?" I queried, her eyes


    dted with worry. When I saw how calm Sheryl was, her pity turned to anger.


    "What else could I do, I?" Sheryl replied quietly, hoping that she could understand. She didn''t want


    to lose Charles.


    "What are you afraid of? He is the one to me, not you. Now that he''s made this mistake, he should


    bear the responsibility. Why suffer alone? You should let him know," I replied, her voice full of


    emotion. She didn''t understand what Sheryl was thinking.


    ''She must be out of her mind. She saw her husband fool around with another woman. How could she


    endure that?'' I internally screamed.


    "What if he doesn''t admit it when I bring it up? What will I do then?" Sheryl snapped back.


    She was certain that Charles would deny his affair. ''If he wanted to confess, he would have mentioned


    it this morning when he realized I was mad at him. But he didn''t.


    He didn''t even look guilty.


    Perhaps he doesn''t think he did anything wrong. Men like cheating on their wives, especially sessful


    men, '' Sheryl brooded with bitterness.


    "Even if he refuses to admit it, you should still talk to him about this. He thinks he can keep you in the


    dark forever. But the fact is everyone already knows he''s a cheater," I voiced her opinion, trying to


    convince Sheryl.


    "How about I talk to him? The more I think about this, the more upset I get. Even if he wanted to date


    someone else, he shouldn''t have chosen Rachel," I seethed. She hated seeing Sheryl being treated


    so poorly.


    "No, I don''t think that''s a good idea," Sheryl replied reluctantly, not wanting anyone to get involved in


    this. Her n was to wait for Charles to confess to her one day.


    In her opinion, if Charles still cared about her, he would eventually tell her the truth. If he didn''t, it would


    mean that he didn''t love her anymore.


    I decided not to push Sheryl further. Holding back her anger, she said calmly, "Charles is your


    husband and you have two kids together. You should let him know. If anything, he would stop seeing


    Rachel for the sake of rk and Shirley. What do you say?"


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    The children were I''s greatest concern. ''If Charles has really fallen for Rachel, she will do anything in


    her power to ruin Sheryl''s family.


    In the end, rk and Shirley would be the victims, '' she thought to herself sadly.


    "Don''t worry. I will talk to him another day," Sheryl reassured. I couldn''t tell if Sheryl was being


    truthful or if she just wanted the conversation to end.


    "Will you? If he doesn''t confess today, he definitely won''t confess tomorrow or the day after. He''d be an


    idiot to ever confess to you," I responded passively, not agreeing with Sheryl''s idea whatsoever.


    ''Sheryl didn''t even catch him with Rachel, after all.


    She doesn''t have any proof. Why would Charles admit to cheating?'' she ruminated.


    To set I''s mind at rest, Sheryl dered decidedly, "Just rx. I''ll settle this properly. I won''t let


    Rachel ruin my family."


    "Oh, Sher, what am I going to do with you?" I asked resignedly, exhaling in frustration.


    "Come on, I, give me some credit. I know what I''m doing." Sheryl smiled weakly, and then added,


    "We have a lot of work to do. Let''s get going."


    Work was the only thing that could distract her right now, and


    I''s concern for her personal life was bing a burden.


    She didn''t want to think about what had happened and didn''t know how to handle this crisis in her


    marriage.


    ''Does Charles have any feelings for me at all? Does he still love me or not? What''s going on with him


    and Rachel?'' So many questions were racing through her mind.


    She was more eager than anyone to know whether Charles truly had an affair, but she couldn''t gather


    enough courage to confront him about it.


    And since she didn''t know how to mention it to him, Sheryl decided to let time solve the issue for her.


    "Work, work, you only know work. When you finally make your fortune, you''ll find that you''ve lost the


    man you love!" Iined loudly. But after spitting out the words, she regretted them instantly


    realizing that they were quite harsh.


    I, however, had meant exactly what she said. She didn''t want to see Sheryl live in remorse after


    losing her husband.


    Sheryl was a considerate


    and sensitive woman, so she knew that I hadn''t meant any harm.


    "Who cares? I have you anyway. As long as you stand by my side, I will fear nothing!" Sheryl joked


    yfully, smiling warmly at her confidant. As she gazed at her friend, Sheryl sank into deep thought.


    ''I''m not lying. I is very important to me. No one can take her ce in my heart.''