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!”

a scream came from the other side of the corridor, shocking him.

her bleeding fingers with tears in her eyes. “I’m useless. I haven’t

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

only hurting yourself like this. You’re hurting your sister too,” Elena said,

fork suddenly flew out and struck her arm,

fingers on Sheryl’s neck. Immediately, the woman felt weak and fell backward. While using

“Sorry, Ms. Sheryl!”

won’t

Casper’s 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 guy

what

So, I think you can let me

“Oh, sorry.”

he help her back to her feet. Immediately, Sharon hurried over to

kitchen calmly. It was

looks like it’s just a normal kitchen accident

had just acted as if he were dealing with a terrorist attack. As a result, he wondered if Sheryl would have a strange impression

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

time since Sheryl got

tell me

her eyes and said, “He’s the owner of Tycoon Hotel. He’s young and rich and

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

heart… Ms. Clauder will be mine sooner or

then recalled that she had called him the previous night. However, as he had been busy with

about these things now. I still have a shareholders meeting to attend. If Ms. Clauder needs to, she’ll definitely look for me

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