The President’s Stubborn Love

Chapter 99: Not a good fight



Aaron’s eyes filled with anger, he withdrew his hand and turned to head for his office.

Sherry breathed a slow sigh of relief, wondering what trick Nola was pulling again.

Andrew’s eyes narrowed over there and his tone was not as gentle as before, “Sherry, if you want to leave Night Group, I can always find you a better job, whether it’s the pay or something else.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

He did have good intentions.

Any fool can see that Sherry is forced to stay here, that she is not happy at all and that she has to be bullied and tortured by those people every day.

Sherry nodded quietly, “Thanks.”

She had lost count of the number of thank you she had said to Andrew, each one light and weightless.

Looking up and meeting Andrew’s gaze, she felt even more guilty.

“You don’t have to go this far for me either, Aaron’s kind of guy, he’s just a child’s temper, and when he gets sick of it, he naturally won’t torment me anymore.”

Sherry has seen it through.

A helpless smile bloomed on his face, “I’ve got to get over there, Nola’s going to be looking for me again when she wakes up later.”

The moment she turned around, Andrew reached out and pulled her in.

“You can go without.”

Andrew’s fingers tightened and tightened, gripping her wrist and pulling it slowly and hard towards him, “Aaron wouldn’t dare do anything to you with me around.”

Sherry was stunned.

Looking back at him with such a focused and determined expression, something in my heart was quietly changing.

She slowly withdrew her hand, her voice low and shaky, “Even if it means losing the Andrew Group’s reputation?”

This time, it was Andrew’s turn to freeze.

Sherry’s head hung slightly, her hair hiding the emotion from her eyelids, her mind full of what Tacy had said earlier.

“Andrew, you are the only son of the Biber Family, you have strength and background, there is no need to cross the Night Group just to take care of someone like me, in case, the Henry Group side applies pressure, how are you going to explain to your family?”

“Tell them you’re after a girl with a criminal record and a lot of debt?” Sherry tilted her head to look at him, her clear eyes tinged with a grey haze.

Just for a moment.

All he could feel was an emotion smothered in his chest, and when the words came to his lips, no sound came out of his throat.

The two just stared at each other, eventually Sherry gave a fairly soft smile, “Andrew, it’s time for you to go back.”

She finished and turned around.

Step by step towards Aaron’s office.

Andrew stood still, helpless to leave, and for the same reason only, because he could not refute what Sherry had said.

He can stand up for him and tear himself away from Aaron, but he can’t really stand up to the Night Group and the Henry Group.

On his shoulders, there is the burden of the Andrew Group.

As soon as Sherry reached the entrance to the office, she saw a large number of employees gathered there, looking inside the office and whispering.

“Sherry was in so much pain, why didn’t she go to the hospital?”

“Wasn’t she just fine, why is she suddenly …”

“Coffee!”

Someone suddenly mentioned it.

Then countless pairs of eyes looked at Sherry.

It was true that she had poured that coffee for Nola, but she had been called over to receive Andrew on short notice and hadn’t actually seen Nola drink it or even had time to bring it in.

Because at that time, Nola and Aaron were making out in the office.

Sherry is not going to touch that.

Meeting the glances of the employees, Sherry said lightly, “I didn’t pour her coffee.”

Over there Nola had just woken up, her hand tugging at Aaron’s suit, crying out in pain the whole time, and when she heard Sherry’s voice, her beautiful eyes immediately brought out a bit of discontent.

“I did ask Sherry to pour me coffee.”

Sherry frowned, “But I didn’t send it in, when …”

Halfway through her sentence, she noticed that Aaron was looking at her with a very cold look, even with a hint of warning.

The words that Sherry didn’t say afterwards suddenly caught in her throat.

When the staff next to her saw that she had stopped talking again, someone said in an odd tone, “You dare to do something and you dare not admit it, Sherry drank the coffee you poured and that’s why she was in such pain, and so was Ken before that, Sherry, you are a spoilsport.”

Earlier Nola bullied Sherry in the office and many people witnessed it.

So Sherry definitely had a reason to get back at her.

Sherry stood there and stopped talking, no one would believe it anyway.

The Night Group people won’t speak up for her either.

Compared to Nola, who could be the future matriarch of the Night Group, she is a poor wretch in debt and not worth a damn.

“Get out of the way.”

Aaron picked up Nola and ran straight to the car park with his long legs wide open.

Although Nola was carried out in his arms, the moment she brushed past him, Sherry just felt that Nola was looking at her with a smug look.

Sherry’s brow furrowed.

The employees around her looked at her with a distinctly disgusted expression.

“Let’s all be careful from now on, there’s no guarantee that some people will put something in their drinks and food, it’s horrible.”

Sherry took a deep breath and looked back at those who were about to return to their work stations, “Did you see me put something in with your own eyes? Or did you check the security footage?”

She shouted, her expression cold.

“If I do, Mr. Swift will get a lawyer and get the police, and he won’t leave me alone, and it’s not your turn to tell me what to do here.”

“And you shouted up? No one would do that but you.” An employee dismissed with disdain, “It never happened at the company before you came.”

“That’s right, one rat turd spoils the pot.”

“If I were you, I wouldn’t have the face to stay any longer.”

One sentence after another, the faces of the employees coming together were really annoying, “Mr. Swift has been so generous with your debts, he even paid your mother’s medical bills and you are still being so vindictive, what, do you really think that because you are a bit beautiful, Mr. Swift will give up Nola and favor you?”

Sherry looked at the men in front of her.

He rushed straight up to them, yanked them hard by the hair and, as they screamed and screamed, grabbed the glass of water from the workstation next to him and threw it at them.

“Sherry, you’re crazy!”

Several female employees were dripping water from their hair in a wretched state.

Sherry gasped a little and with a snap, slammed the glass in her hand at their feet.

“Ah!”

They had never seen such a crazy woman before.

Hastily backing away, there was always a little hesitation and fear in his eyes.

And that, more than anything, is not the effect Sherry wants.

She lifted her foot and stepped on the shards of glass, yanking one of the female employees directly by the hair and dragging her entire body towards the floor.

In that instant, the whole office was filled with the screams of that female employee.

Sherry was so strong that she had no way to struggle.

A male employee was already coming up next to him to stop it.

Sherry’s hand didn’t let up in strength, and tilting her head sideways, she asked coldly, “Does it hurt?”


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