A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 149

"Answer the phone!"

Sherry was rendered speechless.

He sent a lot of messages, almost up to hundreds of them every day.

However, she never replied to these messages. But she would read each message several times and save it on her computer.

For his phone calls, she never answered. He called her many times, but she didn't answer all of them. After that, he stopped calling and only sent messages.

She could see William every night, but William couldn't see her.

It felt like she was a thief. She watched him every night like a thief, but sometimes she seemed to feel his gaze directed to the window here. For a moment, she suspected that he knew she was in this room.

Daniel and Samuel were also protected by bodyguards at school, and they were sent home directly after class. Cohen Sutton didn't allow John and William to see them no matter what.

William was very annoyed.

He had visited Sutton family twenty-five times in a row, and he wouldn't go there again.

But when he decided not to come again, it was Cohen's turn not be able to sit still. It was evening now, but unexpectedly, William hadn't come.

Cohen was walking back and forth in the living room. At this time, Sherry came downstairs and saw him walking back and forth, so she asked, "Mr. Sutton, is something wrong?"

"Sherry!" As soon as Cohen saw Sherry, he said, "Why are you still calling me Mr. President?"

Sherry's expression froze, and she said, "I can't change it!"

She couldn't say the word "dad", but she had accepted Cohen in the end, otherwise she wouldn't have lived here, even for nearly a month.

"Don't go out, it's windy outside. Have you had the soup I asked Gracie to cook for you?"

"I've been so inactive lately, and I'm about to turn into a pig!" Sherry laughed. She had really gained a lot of weight due to her daily soup, meals and big supplements.

"You've to recuperate for a whole month before you go out. You can't get cold now, go back to your room and rest!" Cohen came over and helped her adjusted her clothes, "If you're bored, go watch TV, but don't watch too long, it'll hurt your eyes."

Sherry felt warm in her heart. It turned out that the feeling of being cared by someone was so warm. Even in the harsh winter, it would still made people feel warm.

However, she was still unable to call him Dad.

Cohen had been expecting his daughter to call him Dad, but he knew he still needed a lot of patience since Sherry would not be able to accept it all at once.

"Well, I'm going upstairs!" Sherry hurriedly lowered her head and walked towards the stairs.

"Why hasn't he come yet?" Cohen muttered.

Sherry was inwardly shocked. She knew the person he was talking about was William, who would normally be here at this time, but he was not today…

Her phone rang with the ringtone of the incoming message.

Sherry read the message immediately, but she found that it was just an advertisement, not from William at all. Her heart was then filled with a pang of disappointment. She stared blankly for a long time before slowly walking back to bed.

On the coffee table next to the sofa, there was a laptop.

Sherry turned on the laptop and browsed the official webpage of Rowland Group, wondering if there were any major events of Rowland Group recently.

At this moment, she only realized that during this recent period, it was John who had assumed full charge of the company, while William had been absent from the company.

The clock hands slowly moved towards the position of twelve o'clock, but she still didn't wait for William.

Sherry stared quietly at the computer screen. Then the water stains silently fell from her eyes and dripped onto the computer keyboard with a small splash. She reached up to wipe it away, but there were more small drops to roll down faster and more sharply. She covered her face with her hands, only to find that her face had long been wet with tears.

It turned out that some things would become natural when one got too used to them. She had gotten so used to his daily harassment that she felt a sense of loss when he didn't come around once in a while. She was so good-for-nothing.

Holding the phone, she almost dialed his number, but she finally held back.

Looking at her watch, the time had been past twelve o'clock. She turned off her laptop, climbed into bed, then covered herself all over with the quilt and cried secretly under the quilt.

Without noticing the movement of the doorknob, someone had sneaked in and closed the door gently, while the woman on the bed didn't even hear a sound because she was sobbing.

The door was locked.

William looked at the trembling body hiding in the quilt. She was really a twerp, she obviously missed him, but she would rather hide under the quilt and cry, but also refused to call him.

William walked towards the bedside with inscrutable emotions in his eyes. He almost held his breath as he hadn't seen her for almost a month, and he found himself missing her so much. He restrained the excitement in his heart and reached out with trembling hands to uncover the quilt.

Suddenly being uncovered and revealing her weeping face, Sherry was frozen for a moment. In her teary eyes, who did she see?

William looked at her face, fortunately she hadn't become thinner. It seemed that Cohen had helped him to take good care of her. His heart was relieved, but when he thought of not seeing her for a month, he just felt his heart throbbing constantly and every inch of his skin yearning for her.

Shirley blinked and quickly wiped away her tears with her hand as she realized there was really someone in front of her.

Without waiting for her to say anything, he took her directly into his arms.

He lowered his head and seized her lips fiercely. He nibbled her lips, but he couldn't bear to cause her pain either, so in the next second he suddenly softened his movements. His tongue was entwined with hers, just as his heart was entwined with hers.

Just a few seconds of kissing had set his lust for her on fire.

Sherry just felt a familiar scent rush into her nostrils. It was his scent, which was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco. It was so familiar to her that it made her tense heart instantly disintegrate. He kissed her to the point of suffocation, her heart was quickly titillated with ripples splitting upon it.