His breath was very hot. Because they were close to each other, his masculine scent was stronger and she was a little scared. She stood up in a hurry and shook her head.
"Who do you think you are? Mind your own business. She's my wife!" The manager babbled.
He stood straight, narrowed his deep eyes, and looked at the manager without saying anything.
The aura around him was too powerful and full of oppression. The manager was overwhelmed.
"Is there anything else?" Kingsley said indifferently.
The manager didn't dare to go too far. He felt that the man in front of him wasn't to be trifled with. He touched his face and stammered, "Nothing."
After saying that, he immediately disappeared.
Seeing what happened in front of her, Sherman was speechless. She didn't expect his aura to be so powerful.
"Thank you very much. But why are you here, Mr. Wright?" she said curiously.
Lee, who was beside them, explained, "Mr. Wright and I went to get the documents. When we walked to the intersection, we happened to see Ms. Holmes go to that company. There seems to be something wrong with that company. Then Mr. Wright asked me to bring the car here."
Sherman's gaze turned from Lee to Kingsley. She put her hair behind her ear and said, "I always trouble you a great while every time we meet. I'm really sorry. I haven't had dinner yet. Would you like to have dinner with me?"
She hadn't met him very often. But every time they met, she needed help.
Kingsley nodded lightly, "Good."
Sherman knew that a man like him would never eat snacks, so she chose a famous bistro.
She ordered chicken noodle soup, a pizza, and two hamburgers. She couldn't eat overly spicy food during this time because she had just had a miscarriage.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: A Contract Marriage After a ONS