Chapter 32 Scheming Man (Part Two)

Steve was known to enjoy playing around. If it wasn't for the fact that they had been good friends for years, Jeremy would have hung up the phone without a thought.

He pressed the answer key. "Hello?"

"Jeremy, I have good news and bad news. What would you like to hear first?" Steve said eagerly on the other side of the phone. However, Jeremy couldn't care less about how thrilled Steve was.

"I'm going to hang up," Jeremy said indifferently.

"Stop! You're so humorless! I have gotten some new information about that wild kitten," Steve immediately said in a rush as he was afraid that Jeremy would really hang up the phone.

'A wild kitten?' The wild kitten that Steve was talking about was Sherry! Jeremy glanced carefully at Sherry as she worked around the kitchen, held the phone in his hand and quietly walked to the balcony. "I'm more interested in hearing about the bad news."

He couldn't bother to listen to Steve wanting to covet his woman. It would've been ridiculous for him to want to hear what that good news was.

"The bad news is that it is pitiful that I got only a tiny bit of information," said Steve.

Jeremy's expression began to soften a little. "Okay... Can you please move on now?" he asked.

"I haven't even finished my piece! I haven't told you about the good news yet. The good news is that I was able to find her phone number!" Steve said excitedly.

A shadow of gloom cast over Jeremy's face again. However, Steve was full of confidence and arrogance and continued to brag, "I can get any woman I want. Jeremy, have you been with the kitten for a long time?"

"So what?" Jeremy said as he was getting a little impatient.

"If so, can you tell me what she likes? What does she like to do or eat? What does she do for fun?" In reality Steve didn't expect that Jeremy would give a proper answer, because he typically never cared about such detai

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"Come on, Jeremy. You're not a kid anymore. Can't you hold a phone properly in your hand? Have you been strengthening your muscles all in vain? Are you really that weak?" Jeremy found Sherry's extreme condemnation to be ridiculous.

She reprimanded him as if he were a child.

"What can I do to make you believe me?" he said as he shrugged his shoulders hastily.

'How could he say something like that!' she thought. Sherry was so upset she bit her lip and her shoulders started to tremble. Her phone had fallen into a tub full of water. It would make no sense to even try to retrieve it by now.

As long as Jeremy was there, trouble always followed.

Immediately after, an idea came across Sherry's mind.

She sneered quietly before she turned around, ran to the living room and back into the bathroom.

She held a black phone on her hand with a cunning look on her face. "What are you going to do, Sherry?" Jeremy asked in confusion.

Moments after, Sherry threw his phone in the air while Jeremy watched as it flew down into the bathtub.

The force was strong that the water splashed all over Jeremy.

He looked at the two phones inside with a bewildered expression. Her white phone and his black phone both died in the bathtub together.