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!”

corridor, shocking him. Without thinking any further, he rushed out

was looking at her bleeding fingers with tears in her eyes. “I’m useless. I

forward to irritate her further. Thus, she merely said, “Don’t be like this, Sheryl. Put down the knife first, and

hurting yourself like this. You’re hurting your sister

a fork suddenly flew out and struck her arm, causing her

neck. Immediately, the woman felt weak and fell backward. While

“Sorry, Ms. Sheryl!”

pause, she replied, “I’m fine. I won’t hurt myself. I just cut my

at her bleeding fingers and sighed. “I won’t be so short-sighted. Before I make that guy pay the price, I won’t

matter what you’re thinking, don’t

you can let me go

“Oh, sorry.”

that did he help her back to her feet. Immediately, Sharon

replied before walking out of the kitchen calmly. It was as

looks like it’s just

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

she finished bandaging her fingers, Sheryl looked at him and asked, “What’s your name? What do

the first time since Sheryl got depressed

me

owner of Tycoon

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

Ms. Clauder will be

recalled that she had called him the previous night. However, as he had been busy with the showdown, he did not have time to reply. Thus, he did not even know why she

think about these things now. I still have a shareholders meeting to attend. If Ms. Clauder needs to,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255