Chapter 375 Extra Story The Lover Prisoned By The King Of The Underworld 29 (Part One)

The car stopped at the gate of the Bureau of civil affairs. Elmore took her in. Like an emotionless wood, Sherry followed him into the house without any joy or sorrow.

She had become numb and would not do anything to make her be touched. It was not until she got the marriage certificate that she realized that she had married, and she had married Elmore.

They were probably the weirdest couple who came to the Bureau of civil affairs for marriage. However, a handsome man and a beautiful woman kept a long face, which made people hard to guess whether they came here to get married or to get divorced.

However, that didn't hinder the girl from the Civil Affairs Bureau from being anthomaniac. Elmore's face was as cold as an icehouse. The girl with an anthomaniac look was frightened by his expression and quickly looked away.

Sherry looked at the marriage certificate expressionlessly. There was no joy or sadness in her eyes.

Was it more painful for her to be with him than to die? Angry, Elmore dragged Sherry out of the Civil Affairs Bureau as soon as they got the marriage certificate.

He pulled Sherry into the car and kicked the driver out of the car. The woman from the Civil Affairs Bureau gasped. It turned out that Elmore had a long face before because he was impatient. She was afraid that the woman would have a crush on him and could not endure it.

"Sherry, you don't want to be with me, do you?" Elmore held her hands, locked her hands at her back, and pressed her whole body on the back seat. His purple pupils narrowed dangerously, staring at her eyes for a moment.

Without struggling, Sherry stared at him and answered coldly, "you always know my answer."

He knew her answer all the time. She didn't love him. She didn't love anyone.

Even though

as sure that he wouldn't hurt her, and she didn't know from which part of her body she gained this confidence.

When Sherry was in a daze, she suddenly felt a touch of warmth from her palm. She could not help but look at their hands. His hands were white, slender, with distinct bones, but warm and thick. He warm the coldness in her hands. He had always been warm to her.

With her heart beating fast, Sherry's face blushed with shame. He looked up at Elmore unconsciously, but unexpectedly smiled smugly at him.

Why didn't he pay attention to driving?

"Elmore, can you be a little more serious?" Sherry was helpless about his actions. After the violent car-driving accident, she knew that Elmore's driving skills were unparalleled, but when she saw his casual look, she couldn't help but worry.

"Baby, are you worried about me?" Elmore raised his eyebrows and said in a certain tone.

There were two beautiful rosy clouds immediately floating on Sherry's somewhat pale cheeks. She did not speak and silently lowered her head.

Her heart was a mess. She thought she had no emotion, but every time she faced him, she felt her heart swing with him and she couldn't control it.