Chapter 442 Keep Innocence (2)

It was rare for Harry to show his fragile and sensitive appearance in front of others. He lowered his head with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Like a stray dog.

Sheryl raised her hand and gently wiped off the transparent liquid around her eyes, carefully removing her makeup. Looking at Harry, she only pulled the corners of her mouth in a neither too cold nor too hot.

To be honest, she liked to see him all the time.

No matter it was Consuela in the past or Harry now, she could easily please her with such an expression on the face.

Sheryl raised her head and looked at him. She nodded and said, "I know your concerns now. You're afraid that Consuela will be indifferent to you, or that she will ignore you directly."

She had come to the point, so Harry nodded. He was not as calm and composed as he was a moment ago, looking like a man who worshiped the evil sect.

He didn't go through it but strongly minded it. "What's your opinion?" he asked.

Did she have an idea with that?

With a smile, Sheryl said, "Consuela is a very kindhearted girl, and she's easily influenced by others' words. She can't bear others to judge her too harshly. You just need to pay attention to those words."

Then she raised her hand to call him to come over and whispered something to him.

The tightly wrinkled eyebrows of Harry soon relaxed and he nodded in appreciation as if he had met a benefactor.

He totally forgot that just not long ago, the two had been at odds with each other because of their marriage.

No matter how much Harry had forgotten about their wedding, Sheryl still remembered it. Frowning, Sheryl said, "I can solve our wedding, but your parents..."

Regaining his composure, Harry smiled and said, "Don't worry too much about it. My parents want to strengthen the relationship between our two clans, so they want us to be connected by marriage. I will try my best to persuade them."

After all, Johnson had agr

d that Harry got very angry and planned to take actions to get back at the Xia Clan.

Although she was on Sheryl's side just now, she didn't know what to do since it happened. She had to tell the truth to Sheryl based on her identity as an elder, "What game are you playing?"

Harry shook his head, revealing a gentle smile that could even be called pleasant to the ear, and said, "Sheryl and I didn't play the game. It just occurred to me that there was something else we didn't fully do, so we need..."

"If it's not an important thing, have dinner first before you leave. Everyone is here now."

Before he was about to refuse her in a euphemistic way, he thought of someone's face and had an idea. He suddenly nodded and said, "Well, in that case, it's better to accept deferentially than to decline courteously. I am not in a hurry. I can tell others to do it."

Hearing that, Sheryl breathed a sigh of relief. It shouldn't be a big problem. She was too flustered just now, so she put everything into the trap.

Sheryl was the person who knew Harry best. Hearing his words, she was not very excited, but the smile on her face deepened.

"Don't just stand there. Go and sit down."

Sheryl teased, "Mom, is the dessert you have prepared in the kitchen ready? I'm starving to death."