The President’s Stubborn Love

“Is that so?”

Aaron suddenly tackled her chin, as if it had dawned on him.

The next second, he pulled a wad of cash from his wallet and dropped it on Sherry.

“Is this, enough for you to buy another suit?”

Sherry didn’t have time to answer before her collar had been ripped open by the man.

She was flustered and confused, “Aaron, what are you doing?”

“I’ll help you; I’ll help you climb. I know his room is just down the corridor, so I’ll send you to his bed. I’ll send you to his bed so you can spend some time with him to boost our Night Group’s performance, he’ll like it when he sees you like this, won’t he?”

The more Aaron talks, the more he goes over the top.

Those eyes of his had a disdainful smile and when he looked at Sherry, it wasn’t like he was looking at a person at all, he was looking at an object, a piece of trash that wasn’t worth keeping.

“No, don’t.”

Sherry’s eyes were full of tears, his insults were all she could take.

Forced to kneel on the bed, covering his torn collar, “Mr. Swift, I’m sorry, it was my mistake.”

“Re?”

Aaron’s smile deepened.

Just before he could speak again, Andrew’s voice rang out at the door.

“Sherry, are you in there?” He knocked on the door, his voice a little urgent.

Because Islene had just been sneaking around at the door, and when she saw him coming, she seemed to be hiding something else and was stammering when asked.

Andrew understands that inside the company, those girls compete and their tactics don’t rise to the occasion at all.

He was worried that Sherry would be bullied.

Little did he know that Sherry’s situation would be made even more difficult by his cry.

Because Andrew’s arrival stirs up Aaron’s desire.

“It seems that he really has his heart set on you.”

He said so, and the next second his body was pressed hard against Sherry’s. The next second he was on top of Sherry.

“No …”

Sherry couldn’t resist, her body was too weak.

And there have been countless times in the past when her resistance has only ended up with Aaron’s more painful torment.

“Why, you just won’t leave me alone?”

Clearly the three-year contract is up and he …

Sherry’s tears slid down the corners of her eyes, Aaron didn’t really want to sleep with her, if he did, he wouldn’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow in the state Sherry was in.

He roughly left marks on her neck and collarbone.

Then, deliberately loosened his collar and belt.

Sherry hadn’t thought about what he meant at first, until, of course, his hand reached for the doorknob.

No, you can’t, Andrew is still out there!

Sherry was totally confused, the room was full of messes and clothes, how could she see anyone with this look on her face?

Aaron did this, it would have been better to actually strip her. Naked and throw her out into the hallway.

Sherry really had no choice but to wrap herself in the blanket, she had no face to see Andrew.

The door pulls open.

Andrew saw that it was Aaron who had come out, still unclothed.

He immediately looked inside the room and the bed. There was obviously someone on it!

“Sherry?”

His pupils shifted, and although he had heard about what had happened to them, the moment he saw it with his own eyes, Andrew felt nothing but anger.

There was only one thing he wanted to do and that was to give Aaron a good beating.

“What a bad time for Andrew to be here, but I’m over it, so if you like, be my guest.”

“Aaron, are you still a person?”

Andrew swung his fist and swung on.

But Aaron was prepared for this, his head tilted sideways, and he laughed softly, “What, Andrew doesn’t want what’s coming to him? I’ll ask the others then.”

“Don’t you dare!”

Andrew picked him up by the collar, “Aaron, I’m warning you, if you touch her again, I will not let you go.”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Aaron’s eyes were deep and cold, and he gave a contemptuous oh.

“I didn’t expect Andrew to be a big lover, but Sherry is average.”

At the words, Andrew swung another punch.

Only this time, Aaron couldn’t dodge and took a hard hit.

“I warn you, one more insult to her, and I’ll have your Night Group buried with you.” Andrew finished and barged into the room.

His feet were full of messy clothes, and his heart ached as his eyes fell on the figure on the bed.

He gritted his teeth and immediately closed the door.

Aaron was blocked from the door and he sneered, wiping his hand off the corner of his mouth and leaving with a cold face.

Islene watched from the sidelines, dumbfounded throughout.

“Mr. Swift and Sherry really …”

Plus, an Andrew who fought big for Sherry.

If this news is exposed to journalists …

Islene took her mobile phone and headed to her room with joy, but before she could take two steps, she was stopped by Eral with his men.

“What did you get on camera?”

Islene froze and shook her head busily, “Eral, what’s wrong?”

Eral grabbed her phone straight away, deleted the pictures that shouldn’t have been taken and checked the recording and video as well, then said, “Mr. Swift doesn’t like to have his private life exposed, and even more so, he doesn’t like to be spied on, so this won’t happen again, or you’ll simply apply and be transferred to a branch office.”

Islene was unconvinced but kept a smile on her face, “Eral is right, I know I’m wrong and won’t do it again.”

The room.

Sherry clutched the corner of the duvet tightly, not daring to face Andrew.

She just couldn’t face him.

But the room was so quiet, she was pretty sure Andrew must be sitting somewhere watching her.

I don’t know how long it took before there was a slight sigh of relief outside.

Andrew moved closer to her and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed, “Aren’t you bored?”

Sherry ducked back.

“I know he won’t touch you again, come out, I want to talk to you.” Andrew’s voice was so clear it was irresistible.

Sherry had just been treated so badly by Aaron, and Andrew, at that moment, was like a balm for her scars.

“Do as you’re told.”

So he said, patting the covers gently, “Don’t cover up.”

Sherry hesitated for a while, took a deep breath and lifted the covers.

She poked her head out and looked over at Andrew.

The man’s gaze was not half disgusted, only compassionate, “Are you hurt?”

Sherry shook her head.

“Then I’ll get you a glass of water.” Andrew was as calm as if nothing had just happened.

He was so gentle when he treated Sherry.

Sherry clutched the covers and whispered, “Can you, uh, turn around for a second?”

Andrew was stunned and immediately said, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

He stepped inside and simply locked the door.

Sherry’s eyes reddened indefensibly and she crawled out from under the covers as quickly as she could before changing into other clothes and tidying the room briefly again, leaving the windows open.

With that out of the way, she took a deep breath and knocked on the bathroom door, “Okay.”

Andrew paused in his movements before unlocking the door and coming out.

The cool breeze outside blew away the curtains and ruffled Sherry’s hair on her forehead, and she was a little restless, still afraid to look Andrew in the eye.