CHAPTER 794 "YOU ARE VERY HONEST AND DON'T LIE. I ALWAYS BELIEVE IN YOUR CHARACTER. TELL ME THE ANSWER, AND I WANT TO LISTEN TO THE REAL ANSWER IN YOUR HEART..."

Sherman withdrew her hands from her belly and leaned back on the seat behind her. "Mr. Wright, you are pressing me!"

"No, I'm praising you for your outstanding character and honesty..." He was neither too close nor too far from her, but his aura surrounded her.

She was never a person who would lie about their feelings, no matter in the past or now. After thinking for a while, Sherman bit her lips, "| do have a thing for Mr. Wright."

The corners of Kingsley's thin, cold lips curled up. His facial features were gentle and his deep eyes shone brightly under the light of the street lamp.

Being stared at by him like this, Sherman blushed and her heart beat faster. She quickly said, "Any woman will have a thing for a man like Mr. Wright. | just have a good thing for you. Nothing more."

"That's enough..." He stared at her deeply. "We both follow the true feeling in our hearts. Let’s try to be together. What do you think?"

The curtain was finally lifted. Sherman's heart beat fast and she breathed deeply, her chest rising and falling.

“lam not a casual man. | naturally know what it means. There is no need for you to concern me. | am thirty-four, not twenty-four, nor fourteen. As for the feelings that hurt you so much, what you can do is to forget them and not to keep them in your heart. You're only twenty-seven years old and can't stay single forever. Eventually, you will have feelings for someone again. Since you have a thing for me, why can't you have a try with me?"

Kingsley lowered his deep eyes. His tone was gentle and he spoke slowly. As such, she was moved.

Every sentence he whispered seemed to tease her heart. Her heart beat faster and faster and her mouth was a little dry. "I'll think about it. When | have an idea, I'll give you the answer." Sherman said after a long while.

“Okay...”

She wrapped herself in a windbreaker and stood under the street lamp. She watched his big, well-defined hands put on the steering wheel. He gently turned left and drove away.

Sherman returned to her apartment. The apartment was not big, with two bedrooms and one living room. But for a person, it still seemed a little spacious at this time.

It was very quiet in the living room, and only her breathing was faintly echoing and floating. A person, after all, was a little lonely.

‘You're only twenty-seven years old and can't stay single forever. Eventually, you will have feelings for someone again..."

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Since you already have a thing for me, why don't you have a try?’ Every word got inside her heart. It kept ringing and echoing. He had a kind of ability to touch people...

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She slowed down and sneaked into the office, only to see all the staff in the office standing there. The manager was talking in high spirits.

Fortunately, no one noticed her. Standing behind other staffs, she also pretended to listen.