Chapter 75 Home-cooked Dinner (Part One)

"You are... Jeremy?" Jane looked at him in shock.

As soon as Jeremy let her go, Jane withdrew her hand immediately in fear. Without looking at her, Jeremy waltzed over to Sherry and smothered her in his arms.

Jane was completely stunned. She looked back and forth between Sherry and Jeremy. "What's your relationship with her? Why are you doing this to me?"

Jeremy held Sherry tightly much to her enjoyment, it seemed. She leaned obediently into his chest.

Standing behind Sherry, Linda looked at the man possessively clutching Sherry in his arms, protecting her. All of a sudden, Linda didn't hate Jeremy so much anymore.

"She is my woman!" Jeremy looked down at Sherry, and held her waist tightly with his big and powerful hand. His voice was piercing.

Sherry was stunned, and Linda tugged her clothes. Both of them couldn't believe what was happening.

Jeremy so calmly announced their relationship which left her dazed.

Jane frowned and stared at Sherry. She didn't even realize that they were together.

"Miss Li, did my woman do anything to offend you? Why would you hit her?" Jeremy demanded in a cold voice.

Jane was reluctant to give in and answered, "No, I wanted to teach Linda a lesson, but your woman insists on protecting Linda. It's none of her business."

Jane carefully chose her words because she would never dream of offending Jeremy or his woman. Linda however was a different story. She knew that she could definitely deal with her.

Frowning, Sherry resentfully said, "What right do you have to hit her?"

If Jane dared try to hit Linda, Sherry w

ry couldn't believe her eyes. Putting down her bag, she saw a pile of vegetables in the kitchen and the fridge was filled with meat. Jeremy also had a fish that he began cleaning on the chopping block. He told her to leave while he prepared dinner.

Jeremy still had band aids on his hand from where he probably cut himself while learning to cook. The way he cut the meat took Sherry by surprise.

"Is that why you put the band aid on your hand? Is it because you wanted to cook?" asked Sherry, trying to restrain her judgment.

Jeremy just frowned. "Didn't I tell you to leave? Get out of here!"

Sherry just pouted and stood at the doorway watching him prepare the meal.

Jeremy had been really busy learning to cook the past few days. He had his heart set on surprising her with a home-cooked meal that he made.

Sherry was very surprised that he was doing something so sweet for her.

She genuinely feared Jeremy would somehow burn the house down. Her eyes were glued to his hands, making sure he was doing the right thing. She was desperate to help.