Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 21

The light streamed through the window, casting its brilliant glow upon Sherri’s eyes, too intense to bear. She winced and squinted. Her head felt as though it were encased in a dense cloud of cotton, causing her great discomfort.

Extending her arms in a languid stretch, she arched her back lazily, emitting a hearty yawn, and opened her eyes, only to be struck with the scene in front of her.

“Oh, shit…” she thought. “Where am I now?”

The surroundings and the furnishings of the room were unfamiliar. It was clearly not her own room.

Her mind reeled in confusion.

“Could it be possible that last night I have been taken away by a strange man, and then…”

Thinking of this, Sherri immediately threw back the covers to inspect the lower half of her body. After ensuring there was nothing wrong and finding her clothes unchanged from the day before, she breathed a sight of relief!

Involuntarily, she instinctively patted her chest.

She attempted to make a sound, but her cheeks were so sore that articulating even a single word proved difficult.

Surveying her surroundings, her gaze collided with an array of vibrant balloons, triggering a fuzzy recollection that played out hazily in her mind. She shook her head and slowly recalled a night of drunken madness. And she even kept blowing balloons all night!

“Oh my, this was not true!” Sherri couldn’t believe it. She yearned to disappear from this world!

While soothing her aching, swollen cheeks, she contemplated her next

move.

Sherri was well aware of her proclivity for drunken madness. To dissuade her from getting drunk outside and being obstreperous at home, Edward had purposely captured her intoxicated state on video as a stern warning

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Every time she contemplated indulging, she would watch the playback of

that video first.

Upon viewing it, any desire to drink dissipated, replaced only by an overpowering sense of shame that made her want to crawl into a hole.

and never come out.

Anyway, the most important thing was to get out of here first.

Swiftly rising from the bed, she tidied her attire and prepared to make her stealthy escape. Just as she tiptoed toward the front door, a voice of deep and low magnetism from the living room halted her in her tracks. “Is this how you conduct yourself, Miss Landor? Sneaking away without uttering a word of gratitude?”

around, came back to the living room,

a flicker of mischief concealed beneath his gaze. “Encounter? This is

how could I get so drunk that I followed this playboy to his

“Well, thank you for taking care of me last night, Mr. Blackwell. I must return to work now. See you next

drunken escapades from the previous night had been witnessed by

image had been damaged, and she only wanted to make at swift exit now.

way toward the door. However, Hackett couldn’t let her go that easily. After all, she had caused enough disturbance for him last night, and the

Miss Landor. You’re not scheduled at this time. And last night, Miss Landor, you were quite drunk…” Hackett exposed her without hesitation.

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antics. She knew exactly what she looked like when she got drunk

fault… I crossed the line. I was just indulging in a bit

Hackett scrutinized her with his eyes. “Well, Miss Landor, you’re a smart woman. It appears you are well aware of your drunken antics. Very well, let’s first talk about the cost of the 500 balloons I bought for you. Since I’ve bought those balloons especially for you, I have to increase

rose abruptly, and a sharp pain flushed her cheeks, reminding her

rendered speechless. No wonder her lips trembled with each word she spoke.

have I been to ask for 500 balloons last night? Could it be that

was true

Otherwise, you may have facial paralysis today. But it still surprised me that you actually blew up 250 balloons in total. Thanks to my big house, you were able to get enough room to put them all. Hackett’s face was calm and collected, even though

on Sherri to vent his anger, so he had forced Frank to buy the balloons, but unexpectedly, once Sherri saw the balloons, she would focus on blowing them up and didn’t tie

the end, not only had she blown up 250 balloons, but he also had to

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could hardly believe that he had actually stayed up all night with her, tying

and took a bite of her lip before saying, “Alright, how much? Cash or PayPal?”

I text you on WhatsApp? It’ll be

his words. Hackett was a typical playboy, and she didn’t want to have any further contact with him and planned to blacklist him. after the transaction

opened WhatsApp and

he said with a smile, “Actually, there’s another way to let me keep it a secret.

around the bush.” Sherri’s cheeks were so sour that she didn’t

and I’ll keep it a secret. I guarantee that what happened last night will only be a secret between you and

as Sherri heard what Hackett said, she refused without hesitation. “No, don’t even think of that. Change the terms, or you can state a price, Mr.

like someone who is

money she gave to Hackett was not even enough for him, the son of the real estate tycoon in

like him always spent money like water. Even a million dollars were nothing to them. She shouldn’t underestimate

threaten, “I recorded everything that happened last night, Miss Landor. That was really

an impulse to pounce on him and tear him apart like a wolf, but Hackett had got something on her, and she could only

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so sorry,” Sherri thought with guilt while giving Natalie’s. WhatsApp number to

a friend on WhatsApp or not, it’s not my responsibility. But

What if you deliberately