Sherman slowed down, took a deep breath, and nodded her head. He was correct. Now that she was pregnant, she should exercise caution.
Kingsley liked her for her mild rashness, carelessness, and obedience. She was like a girl.
The group of good-looking people caught the most attention. They always stood out: n the crowd.
Charlotte scurried into Sherman's arms, kissed her on the cheek, and called her Auntie sweetly.
Sherman's heart melted, and she kissed the girl back on the tender cheek.
Kingsley wrapped his hand around her waist, strode up, and stopped in front of everyone. A smile tugged at his thin lips, and he said in a deep voice, "Here we are, guys."
He then shook hands with Mark and Charlie. It was the etiquette between men.
Just then, Billy came out, and Sherman was stunned. Summer whispered beside her, telling her that they also hadn't expected Billy to come along.
Billy gazed at Sherman. The corners of his mouth twitched. He seemed to have a lot to say but did not know where to start. The situation was awkward.
Sherman ran her eyes over him indifferently.
"The suites have been booked. Mr. Day, I didn’t expect you to come along. Wait a moment, I'll call and tell them about it." Kingsley's attitude was even more indifferent.
It was a normal remark, but Billy felt embarrassed. Since when did he need her man to help book a hotel room?
"It's okay. Mr. Wright, thank you for the kind offer. I’ll find myself a place to stay."
People left Billy alone and went to the restaurant. Without a doubt, the place was bright and stylish.
At the dinner table, those women chattered nonstop since they finally got together.
Those men, however, looked a bit distant. The two were unfamiliar with Kingsley, to begin with.
With a faint smile on his sculpted features, Kingsley struck up a conversation. Older than the other two men, he had more experience and had the atmosphere in good control.
A few moments later, the three started chatting. Their topics were moderate.
While talking, he picked up dishes for Sherman. In the heat of chatting, she even forgot to have her food. In low voices, Kingsley reminded her from time to time.
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