The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 970

After Sherman got out of the bathroom, Kingsley asked, "Your colleague is going to have a wedding?"

"No, this invitation is from Billy." She replied truthfully while drying her hair with a towel.

"Are you going to go or not?"

"Either will be fine to me." Sherman didn't care much about this invitation. There would be many guests on that day, so her attendance counted little.

"Then go. I'll go with you." Kingsley's thin lips quirked up with the wedding invitation between his fingers.

Nodding her head, Sherman smiled lightly and replied, "Okay."

Kingsley pulled her into his arms and leaned over.

Moriah eventually failed to persuade Billy. These days, she had arranged dozens of blind dates for Billy and h e went on each of the blind date, but...

When Billy was on a blind date, he either didn't talk to the other party, or he said things that would piss off the other party.

After returning home, Billy neither mentioned how his blind date was, nor would he mention his plan to marry

Natalie.

He just rested and then went to the company as if nothing had happened.

Moriah had no choice in this respect. She had to have someone to keep Day family's bloodline going.

Billy's attitude towards marrying Natalie was obvious. Marrying her or not was okay to him.

In fact, the point was that if it were not Natalie, Billy simply didn't want to marry any other woman.

Time flew. Kingsley frequently had Lee send her soups, which were light and tasted good.

Sherman loved the soups very much. She wondered how heavy she would get if Kingsley kept having Lee send her soups like this.

Kingsley's company was based in Norwood. It was close to the New Year. Kingsley was busy with his work, so he went back to Norwood.

When Sherman was left at home alone, she suddenly felt the room was empty and lacked coziness.

"Have you gone to bed?"asked Kingsley. His smoky voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No yet. Would you stop asking Lee to send me soups? I t bothers him a lot to go back and forth." What Sherman loved most now before she went to sleep was to talk with Kingsley on the phone.

"Lee has a car, so it's convenient. Besides, they are on his way. I'm not with you, so I want someone there to take care of you. You need to think it this way that Lee is doing my part now ..." Kingsley said slowly