The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 709

Sherman didn't speak, and neither did Billy. He was a little unhappy. He looked at her belly again, and then h e remembered what happened last night. He felt a little guilty and upset, so he didn't want to talk at all.

In such a large apartment, neither of them spoke. Sherman drank the milk and he went to the study. 1

Thinking that Kingsley paid her brother's medical expenses yesterday, Sherman put down her glass. She didn't know Kingsley's number, and although she knew he lived in Bliss Residential, she had no intention of going there.

The sense of menace emanating from him made her feel a little depressed. Besides, she was pregnant and had bothered him several times, and she didn't know i f he would be bored with her, so she didn't want to bother him any more.

So she thought it would be better to deliver the money by express delivery. She wrapped the money with a piece of paper. Then she gave the money and the address to the housekeeper, May Johns, and asked her to deliver it to Kingsley by express delivery.

She knew her behavior would be rude to a man like that, but she really didn't want to bother him anymore.

Then she glanced at the closed door of the study, and

raised her eyebrows. She ignored Billy and walked out of the apartment...

Shortly after she left, Billy got dressed. He took a look a t the apartment and went out, too. He was a little sullen.

Sherman went to the hospital first, and Mildred took her by the hand and asked her about Kingsley again. She had a headache and didn't answer.

That was crazy enough.

Mildred and Joyce never gave up the idea. Sherman didn't know that Joyce had planned to seduce Billy, but didn't do it. The idea had been on her mind.

Noah was awake and able to eat, so Sherman was relieved.She didn't want to spend any more time in the hospital, but didn't think it was a good idea to just leave. So she called Summer, pretending that they had something to discuss, and walked out the ward ...

A new restaurant was opened in Santabaca, serving all the aristocrats and celebrities. Sherman and Summer arranged to meet at the restaurant.

Following her gaze, they both looked over. Sherman froze and Summer frowned. Was he her prince charming?

Kingsley, who was tall and thin, sat on the sofa next to the window. He gave out a clam and powerful vibe, and his long legs elegantly folded. He held the coffee cup and sipped the coffee gently.

From this angle, they could see his perfect, handsome profile. Opposite him sat a man who Sherman had seen that night.

They three sat at a table behind the bar, opposite the two men.

Summer and Grace were drinking coffee. Sherman was drinking milk even though the smell of it made her want to throw up.

"The world is so big, and it is my fate to meet my prince charming here. I'd be sorry for it if I don't go over there and seduce him. No one can stop me." She pushed back her wavy hair. She picked up her coffee, wiggled her hips in a coquettish way and walked over there.