The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 937

"Yes, that's exactly how I feel. We have the same point of view." Kingsley's voice was nice. When he said these words, it sounded even nicer.

Sherman was lost for words.

It seemed like it was simply his own feeling.

Sherman wanted to eat spaghetti, so they went to a nearby Italian restaurant. They ordered spaghetti and cream of mushroom soup.

Sherman got up to go to the bathroom, and after she left, her phone rang.

Kingsley glanced at the phone on the table. It was an unfamiliar number. He didn't answer it.

But, the phone kept ringing until Kingsley answered the phone.

When Kingsley answered the phone, a questioning voice immediately came from the other side of the phone, "What's wrong? Is something wrong? It took you so long to answer the phone."

It was Billy's voice.

Kingsley picked up the cup with one hand and lightly sipped the coffee. "She went to the bathroom. If there's anything you want to say, I can pass it on to

her, Mr. Day."

Back then, Billy had said the same words.

This time, it was Billy who was unhappy. He snorted," You pass it on to her? Who are you to pass it on to her? Where are you now?"

Ignoring his questions, Kingsley directly hung up his phone.

He had no intention of answering the phone, but it kept ringing. He thought maybe it was an emergency, s o he made an exception and answered it.

However, Kingsley reached out and pulled her to sit o n the sofa, "It's too dark. You'll bump into something. You sit here and don't move. Tell me the exact location of the candles."

Sherman told him where the candles were. Kingsley found the candles by the weak light of his phone.

After lighting a candle, he narrowed his eyes and said, "There's light from next door. Where's the toolbox?"

Sherman looked for the toolbox. Kingsley took off his coat, wearing only his shirt, and stood on the chair to change the light bulb.

Sherman held the candle, while the other hand was helping him press the chair. He stood on the chair and easily reached the light bulb. The shirt clung to his arm, showing his beautiful lines and vigorous body.

She unconsciously thought of him being naked. She immediately blushed, and then she shook her head.

A man who looked so elegant could be so skilled at this kind of thing. At that moment, Sherman was really fascinated with him.