Chapter 32 Scheming Man (Part One)

As Jeremy approached her, she could hear the sound of his breath getting louder. Sherry felt like her chest tighten into a knot and her heart began to beat rapidly.

'What is he going to do?' He had given her a forewarning earlier in the morning and Sherry began to suspect if he had come to humiliate her.

Without thinking about it any further, she swiftly turned around and walked towards the other direction.

Jeremy squinted his eyes underneath his dark sunglasses. Without a warning he strode in front of her and blocked her way with his tall body as the passersby all gazed in wonderment.

"Mr. Ou, what are you doing here?" Sherry said in a cold tone, pretending to be oblivious that she knew he was following her.

Sherry had been wanting to distance herself so desperately, but the more she tried, the more persistent Jeremy tried to get closer to her in front of everyone.

"I'm here to pick you up," he said casually, as he placed his right hand on her shoulder.

Public displays of intimacy never bothered Jeremy at all. In actuality, he found pleasure in seeing the unprepared reactions of the audience around them.

"What? We're at the lobby of the company. Don't you want to act a bit more professional and stay away from me?" Sherry said in puzzlement as she couldn't understand his intentions.

It wasn't that she was too stupid to comprehend. However, she had already grown accustomed to his coldness and distance in the last three years. She would suffocate to death if they tried to get along all of a sudden.

"Stop being a tease. In fact, you should be kissing me by now." The cool-headed expression on Jeremy's face was getting on her nerves. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and brought her to his car.

"You're not allowed to park here. Didn't you get a ticket?" Sherry said in self-satisfaction as she sat on the passenger seat.

"Is that so?" As a matter of fact, he had already gotten a ticket when he parked his car earlier but didn't want her to know.

However, he didn't care about the money. The only thing he truly cared about and the true intention for his visit was to make sure

s too raddled to comment on his foolish behavior, so she took the pair of slippers that Jeremy handed her, stomped her feet hard on the floor and went straight to the kitchen with the bag of food in her hand.

Unlike Sherry, Jeremy was completely satisfied with what he had done and had a big grin on his face as she walked away.

As soon as Sherry got home, she went straight into the kitchen and prepared the food without taking a rest from her day. While Jeremy waited for her, he loosened his tie and went to the bathroom. He wanted to take a nice, hot shower.

Around this time, a phone started ringing from the living room. Sherry rushed out to check if it was coming from her phone, when she found Jeremy standing there without his shirt, exposing his strong muscular body. Her face flushed red and shifted her eyes quickly towards the phone on the tea table.

There were two phones on the table: a black one that was Jeremy's and the white one was Sherry's. She realized that it was the black phone that was ringing.

"Yours," Sherry timidly muttered and proceeded to walk back into the kitchen to continue cooking.

Jeremy witnessed Sherry's shy and avoidant reaction and laughed. He strolled lazily to the tea table and looked at the name on the screen.

'Steve Song? Why is he calling me right now?'

Jeremy thought that he was probably calling to ask him to drink at the bar and hang out with women again!