She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1157:

“Alan,” the woman said softly, a touch of admiration lighting up her gaze, “why don’t we go shopping after dinner?”

Alan declined with perfect politeness, “I’m afraid something’s come up at home. Another time, perhaps.”

In the adult world, phrases like “another time” often translate to “never.” Alan was fairly certain Sherry Clarkson had picked up on that.

“Didn’t your mom say you were free today?” Sherry asked, playing dumb to his hint. “She even said we could hang out as long as we liked.”

Alan was caught off guard. So typical. His mother had this infuriating habit of volunteering him for things without a second thought.

“What my mom meant was that she didn’t have anything lined up for me today,” Alan clarified, trying to stay civil. “But I’ve actually got some personal stuff I need to take care of.”

“No worries, I’ll wait till you’re done,” Sherry replied, her smile soft and unfazed.

felt a

thought he’d dropped enough hints for her to

cheerily, still undeterred. “I’ve got two tickets for a show tomorrow. Want to go with

firm. He lived by one rule—if there was no spark, he wouldn’t

said easily, pulling out her

out. If she’d been brash or aggressive, it would’ve been easy to shut her down. But she was kind,

what if she really didn’t pick up on his subtle cues and was just taking

prompted, her phone still

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fished his phone from his pocket, his thoughts knotted

And if she asked him out again, how would he say no next time? Besides, he couldn’t help but feel like a jerk for turning her down

his phone lit up with a call. Freya’s name flashed across the screen, and a wave of relief swept over