After the meeting, Sherry walked out of the meeting room only to bump into Chester.
"Mr. Gu, have the clients left?" Sherry figured that he would at least send them off or have a drink like last time.
"You did a great job just now. But what happened halfway? Any problems?" Chester asked.
Sherry bit her lips as she explained herself, "I don't know. I'm sure I prepared the flash drive but I don't know why it suddenly went missing. I can't find it anywhere."
"Did you forget to bring it here?" Chester asked, frowning.
With her eyes widened, Sherry shook her head and said, "Impossible. I wouldn't be so careless and besides, I used it just this morning. Maybe I was too busy to remember."
Chester remained silent as Sherry rubbed her head bashfully. "I can't believe I was so careless to lose such an important thing."
It was indeed a very serious issue. If Sherry hadn't been able to handle it, the whole cooperation would have fallen through.
"It doesn't matter. You did a good job today. If it happens again, you just have to be more careful next time."
Upon hearing how forgiving Chester was, Sherry couldn't help but feel guilty. It was her fault after all. Luckily, she recalled everything in her presentation and was quickly able to come up with a solution. Otherwise, all her efforts would have been put to waste.
Inside the meeting room, Linda was listening in on Chester and Sherry's conversation.
She smirked.
She was the one who had thrown out the flash drive that morning. It was no surprise that they couldn't find it—they didn't stand a chance.
However, to her surpris
pains she was feeling throughout the day was gone now.
When Sherry stirred, she felt something with her foot.
Startled, she hastily opened her eyes.
"Are you awake? Did you have a good sleep? I'll carry you to bed." It was Jeremy and he was affectionately rubbing her calves.
It was really uncomfortable to wear high heels the entire day. She felt as if every muscle in her legs was sore. With that, Jeremy gently massaged her muscles which admittedly felt good.
"No, thanks. I'm up now." Sherry kept lying on her stomach.
It was quite obvious that she was enjoying the massage.
"Were you tired because of work?" He looked at her, feeling sorry for her.
When he arrived home, he found her sleeping on the couch. He couldn't help but be worried.
"If work is stressing you out, you can always quit, you know," he said flatly.
With her eyes closed, Sherry said, "I'm fine. I'm used to it. I told you that I'm never resigning."
Jeremy didn't say anything as he didn't want to start a fight.
Now all he wanted was to be good to her and make her happy.