Chapter 408 Give The Wrongdoer A Way Out

Jeremy even had an impulse to stay in this room for a whole day. He took a good breath of the air which was related to Sherry.

After staying here for a while, Jeremy felt that the atmosphere here was too depressing.

He planned to go out and ask Barry to get everything back for him.

But...

When Jeremy was about to go out, he saw a wedding photo of the two of them.

Looking at the wedding photo and thinking that he didn't even give Sherry a wedding, Jeremy felt a little guilty.

If he had cared more about Sherry, perhaps there would be less misunderstanding between them.

On the contrary, there were words behind it.

Jeremy carefully read the words one by one. The words written by Sherry were enough to stir up a storm in Jeremy's heart.

There was a deep sadness in Sherry's words. It could be seen that Sherry was in a bad mood when she left. She should have encountered a lot of bad things.

What really shocked Jeremy was the last sentence.

"Thank you for the last gift from Jeremy."

Jeremy recalled carefully whether he had really given any gift to Sherry during that time. Suddenly, something he couldn't figure out before seemed to be opened in front of Jeremy all of a sudden.

And the whole line was so clear.

He had heard from Barry that the two children were very likely to be his.

If he thought of the last gift in the box, the biggest possibility was that the two kids were really his children.

Thinking of this, Jeremy couldn't calm down.

Now Jeremy wished he could see Sherry right away and take the child to have a paternity test.

This time, he wouldn't trust anyone. He would personally check the result.

However.

Even so, there were some things that needed to be solved by Jeremy.

Standing in the room, Jeremy shouted, "Barry, come in!"

Perhaps it was because he had really done something wrong, now Barry was much faster than before. As soon as Jeremy opened his mouth, Barry was already in position and respectfully stood beside Jeremy.

"Boss, what can I do for you?"

Before Barry could finish his words, Jeremy punched on his face suddenly. Now Jeremy needed enough time to vent his anger.

Barry in front of him was the most suitable sandbag.

"Boss, I promise it won't happen again. Trust me..."

Although it hurt, Barry didn't dare to dodge.

After all, it was his fault.

Moreover, what would happen to him in the future was all under the control of Jeremy. If he provoked Jeremy at this time, he would be courting death!

Half an hour later.

Jeremy had no interest in continuing the fight. At the beginning, he just wanted to vent his anger. If he continued to fight, it would be not the result that Jeremy wanted to see.

"Send me back to the company first, and then report your crimes to me. If you do a good job later, I will return the money loophole for you. But if you are still the same as before, I can only send you to the court."

Although Jeremy didn't want to do anything excessive to th

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

centration."

"Mr. Steve, you are here alone today. I'm afraid you will drink too much."

Steve was no different from ordinary people. He was no different from mobile aphrodisiac.

When Steve was still sober, perhaps no one dared to say or do anything.

However, if Steve really drank too much, many people were waiting for a chance to have sex with Steve all night!

As for these, they had to help Steve deal with those women when Steve didn't take a fancy to those girls.

But...

It was not that there was no rich lady among them, and some people were not someone they, as waiters, they could afford to offend.

"What?"

Although Steve didn't seem to be angry at first, he became obviously unhappy when he saw the attitude of the other party.

"I'm your customer when I come here. Don't you sell wine in bars?"

The waiter was sweating, "Mr. Steve, we didn't mean that..."

The waiter didn't even have the chance to say the rest of the words, but was rejected by the other party.

"If you don't mean that, do as I said. Do you think I don't drink well?? Don't worry. Even if I drink it up and smash the bar, I can afford it! "

Since Steve had said that, how could the waiter dare to say anything else?

He changed a stronger glass of wine for Steve.

Steve's face softened.

After drinking a glass of wine, Steve sadly found that he was terribly sober.

Even now, he still remembered the smile on Sherry's face.

And all the appearance of that woman.

Wasn't it because one could forget the things that made him sad if he drank too much?

But...

Who could tell him why the things he didn't want to face and recall became clearer in his mind?

"Mr. Steve, you are drunk..."

The waiter looked at the woman in the bar who was about to make a move and said nervously.

He just hoped that Steve could realize something and leave alone.

The so-called soberness was just Steve's self-righteous.

If it was someone else's view, Steve had begun to shake.