"Don't play with me! Be serious!" Sherman almost laughed out, but she held it back.
Kingsley was such a mature, sophisticated man. When had anyone ever said he was not serious?
To show his earnestness, Kingsley coughed slightly and withdrew the smile on his handsome face. "What do you think now? Do I need to be more serious or less serious?"
Sherman,"..."
Just then, Sherman's cell phone rang. It was Grace, and she picked it up.
Once the phone was answered, Grace asked excitedly," Did you see the bitch's news?"
Holding her hand helplessly on her forehead, Sherman replied, "Yes."
Grace then asked again, "So how do you feel about it? Are you happy? Are you excited?"
Sherman thought for a moment and said, "I think you're more excited."
"Of course I am! I've been waiting for such a day for so long! Thinking about how arrogant the slut was
before, I wanted to pour a glass of boiled water on her
face. And to make it worse, I would also pour it on her breasts. Looking at her fake boobs makes me sick! I wanted to pull the silicone out of them." Grace claimed excitedly.
Kingsley was sitting close to Sherman, so he heard every vicious word Grace said.
Hearing his words, Sherman frowned. She was dumbfounded. 'Grateful? He's grateful to Natalie?' "Without her, you and I would only know each other o n a primary level, or maybe we'd be friends, but no more, and there would be no way I could have you. So I'm grateful that she had interfered between you and Billy. Now, do you also think I'm a selfish man?"
He added, "Even if you think I'm selfish, I'm happy for now. Her appearance was a gift to me, but it was painful to you. All you had suffered was to come to m e, so I will love and cherish you more..."
Suddenly, Natalie remembered a phrase, 'Perhaps, the hurt, for the time being, is for a better encounter later.' 2
"I don't want you to think that way, and I don't want you to care too much for me. Maybe those sufferings were what I had to go through to grow mature. We are just ordinary couples. We may fight, and we may make mistakes." She said, "Those were just my experiences, not yours."
She didn't want him to think that way. Otherwise, he would be too tolerant of her.
"OK." He smiled gently, lowered his head, leaned down, and kissed her lips.
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