The two men looked at her. Sherry felt that her back was burning, and she explained, "Because Jeremy just moved to the next door today. He is my neighbor."
Even she herself thought it was ridiculous.
She became his neighbor for no reason. She let him come to her house for no reason, and his clothes got wet after he got into the house.
"I see," said Chester, nodding his head.
Sherry breathed a sigh of relief and finally explained it clearly. She pointed at the sofa and said, "Have you had lunch?"
When Jeremy hearing this, how could it be so harsh for him?
"Yes, I have." Chester sat on the sofa as he spoke.
Sherry poured a glass of water and handed it to him. "Drink it."
This was just the most basic way to treat a guest, but why didn't Sherry treat Jeremy in this way?
The moment she saw him, she looked like ready to fight.
Chester looked at Sherry with a faint smile on his face, and then the kids came up to him quietly, discussing why he suddenly left yesterday.
Sherry turned to look at Jeremy.
The towel was loosely wrapped around Jeremy's body. It was a little short for him, and the muscles in the calves were still faintly visible. No wonder Chester was so strange when he saw Jeremy.
"Did you change your clothes? If you're done, then leave! " Sherry began to ask him to leave.
Hearing that, Jeremy was stunned. He thought, 'Wow, she changed so quickly! Moreover, his hair hadn't dried and he hadn't eaten much.'
Seeing that he didn't move, Sherry went to the kitchen and picked up the clothes he had taken off. She randomly found a plastic bag and put it in. Then she went to the living room and handed it to Jeremy, "Here's your clothes."
Jeremy was staring at her and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Sherry had to put the bag in his hand and pushed him to the door. "Anyway, it's not far away and there's no one outside now. It's okay for you to come back your home in this way."
When they arrived at the door, Sherry still looked around vigilantly. After confirming that there was no one else, she pushed him away and said, "There's no one now. Go!"
Being pushed away by her, Jeremy felt helpless. He turned around and looked at her, "I..."
Sherry interrupted him, "You've done a lot for me today. And you don't need to return the bath towel. Just throw it away if you've used it up! Bye! "
With these words, Sherry closed the door with a bang.
Standing outside the door, looking at the closed door, he was speechless.
But why was Sherry's attitude towards him totally different from that towards Chester?
Just like last time when she was in hospital, she seemed to like to stay with Chester, but she turned a deaf ear to his help.
On his way to his apartment, he thought for a while and wondered what was wrong with him?
They had just met a few times before? Why did he care so much about the way she treated him and the other men?
A helpless smile spread across his face. He didn't know what was wrong with him.
Sherry closed the door and stayed there for a few seconds. Then she heard Lucas, who was standing behind her, shouting unhappily, "Why did you drive uncle Jeremy away?"
Hearing this, Sherry was stunned. She turned her head to look at
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
heart, she can be more willing to accept the future.
"No, thanks," she shook her head, "I came back this time because it's the anniversary of my mother's death."
Chester was stunned and stared at her. Sherry continued, "In the past five years when I was abroad, I didn't go to see her. I already felt guilty."
"Kami and Lucas are Z country's citizen, but they have never been to Z country. I used to say how nice our country was to them and they wanted to see where I lived."
As the wind blew, Sherry smiled bitterly and the curly hair on her temples fluttered on her face. Chester really wanted to do something to smooth her hair.
"That's why I brought them here. I want them to see their grandmother too." Sherry recalled that when she was young, she had a father and mother. Her life was very happy, but later on, after her mother died, her father married a woman.
At the thought of the vicious and ugly faces of Zoe and her stepmother, Sherry felt extremely irritable and quickly distracted from their thoughts.
"We will leave after we stay here for a while. The two kids don't have a father. Since they like Jeremy so much, I don't think we should stop them..."
Speaking of this, Sherry wanted to say something, but stopped on a second thought.
Chester knew what she was thinking, entangled and helpless, he nodded, "Well, I see."
Chester didn't know why he felt so sad and bitter in his heart. Why didn't he buy the apartment next door before Jeremy? But Jeremy bought it first?
"Anyway, Jeremy doesn't remember me. I'll be careful and not let him notice anything." Said Sherry.
In fact, every time she saw Jeremy, she would tell herself to face him with a calm heart. She couldn't make him feel strange.
But as soon as Jeremy spoke and looked at her with that kind of eyes, she couldn't help but be excited. Then she only coldly said to him some harsh words that would make him sad.
"I understand how you feel. You just need to be careful." Chester looked at the handkerchief handed over by Sherry. There was a faint fragrance on it, and the blood stains were all gone.
Sherry nodded, "Don't worry. I will be careful."