Sharon was pleasantly surprised, for it was the first time in two years that her sister took the initiative to cook. It also meant she finally put down whatever had been weighing on her heart.

Sheryl nodded at Casper and Elena, then walked into the kitchen.

Casper scratched his head. “Um… It’s not time to eat yet, right?”

In response, Sharon elbowed him. “My sister rarely wants to cook, so don’t complain.”

At that, he shrugged. After all, he had been cooking all afternoon and had not eaten much. Thus, he did not mind eating at such an odd hour.

The three of them then moved to sit in the living room. Feeling urgent, Caspar headed to the bathroom. Before he left, Sharon glared at him viciously and said she would punish him if he urinated on the toilet seat.

As he did not expect her to say something so unrefined, he got goosebumps upon hearing her words. Afterward, while heading to the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of a door at the end of the corridor. It was not properly closed, and a dim light was shining from inside.

“It’s not good to just walk into a lady’s room,” he muttered.

Nevertheless, he eventually ended up standing outside the door. From the gap in the door, he looked inside.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and the only source of light was a bedside lamp.

With his sharp eyes, he noticed many marks that looked like they had been carved into the bedside table with a knife. Squinting, he realized that it was covered with the word “hate.”

“The accumulation of resentment into hatred. It’s an opportunity.”

Since he had caught a glimpse of the resentment in Sheryl’s heart, he wanted to take the opportunity to help her.

“Ah! Sheryl!”

side of the corridor, shocking

bleeding fingers with tears in her eyes. “I’m useless. I haven’t cooked in two years, and I can’t even

sister was holding a knife, Sharon did not dare come forward to irritate her further. Thus, she merely said, “Don’t be like this,

this. You’re hurting

Sheryl smiled wryly, a fork suddenly flew out and struck her

pressed two fingers on Sheryl’s neck. Immediately, the woman felt weak and fell backward. While using one hand to grab onto her waist,

“Sorry, Ms. Sheryl!”

fine. I won’t hurt myself. I just

arms, looked at him emptily. Then, she looked at her bleeding fingers and sighed. “I won’t be so short-sighted. Before I make that

matter what

you

“Oh, sorry.”

back to her feet. Immediately,

Sheryl replied before walking out of the kitchen calmly. It

just a normal kitchen

just acted as if he were dealing with a terrorist attack. As a

him and asked,

for a moment. It was the first time since Sheryl got depressed that she

tell me you

rolled her eyes and said, “He’s the owner of

his mouth, wanting to retort when she emphasized the word “single.” However, he was indeed single, and she had

have someone in my heart… Ms. Clauder will be mine

night. However, as he had been busy with the showdown, he did not have time

things now. I still have a shareholders

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