Mr. Fox squinted and looked at the woman reclining on the sofa. What a bold woman. As a person who has never drunk
before, she dared to drink that much in such a short time. Not to mention it was the strong Rémy Martin XO!
Sherry seemed to have forgotten a lot of unhappy memories. Her eyes seemed tipsy with a charming grin.
Sherry felt dizzy and her face was burning hot. She was covering her blushing face and collapsed on the sofa, "It's so hot! Iam so dizzy! Everything is flying!"
She unsnapped two buttons. Meanwhile, the man sitting aside was stunned by the sexy scene. His heartbeat quickened and
he was breathing fast.
Sherry has beautiful collarbone, curvy neck. Her skin was as tender and smooth as a baby. Looking at Sherry who was
beautiful like a painting, Mr. Fox felt his throat was dry and it was difficult to breathe.
Mr. Fox was stunned. But Sherry grabbed Mr. Fox's hand while shouting she was feeling hot on the sofa, "I want my baby!"
He paused out of shock, bent down, and whispered in her ear, “I will return him to you. I hope you wouldn't hate me!"
Sherry was confused. She squinted her eyes in a daze, and then opened them charmingly. She saw him took off the mask.
The figure in front of her vaguely turned into Mr. Rowland whom she worked with every day. It was William Rowland.
“Mr. Rowland..." She murmured, and the tears of grievance filled Sherry's eyes. She hugged Mr. Fox, William Rowland's
muscled chest, hiding her blushing face. In his arms, she whispered, "Mr. Rowland..."
He sighed, leaned forward, hugged Sherry tight, and commanded, "Call me Will!"
“Will!” Sherry was nearly out of consciousness. She gasped and murmured, "Will... Will...”
The word coming from her mouth sounded pleasing to his ears.
Hearing her calling out his name, William curled his lips. The coldness and ruthlessness on his face seemed to be blown away by the wind, replaced by a bright smile. He carried her to the second floor. The fox mask lying on the floor of the first floor looked so treacherous...
"Sherry!" He whispered her name hoarsely. His hand wandered all over her silky-smooth body, he then went top of her with his strong build.
"Mr. Rowland..." Sherry murmured. Her consciousness was vague. There was only instinct remained.
He grabbed her legs and thrust in her. She was in astonishment, just then muttered painfully.
“Look at me.” William pinched Sherry's chin, making her to look at him.
Sherry looked at William with her beautiful eyes. She was blushing.
Her eyes weren't able to focus. He couldn't tell if she could see him or not.
"Say my name!" William demanded Sherry with a hoarse voice, "Call me Will."
She was drunk and unconscious. Being held by him like this, she could feel his hot breath sprayed into her ears. He kept
moving inside of her, making her feel the strange heat with a tingling sensation. It made her limbs numb and her mind dizzy. Her body stretches with a hint of shyness. Her heartbeat was slowly accelerating...
She struggled while gasping. Just then she called out his name, "Will..."
William took her slender hand and kissed her fingers one after another. And then he wrapped her hand around his neck,
making the hug tighter.
William was like a stud that night, marching forward fearlessly. It was a sleepless night for both of them.
The next day. There was no one around when Sherry woke up.
Her head aches!
It seemed like she has had a long dream and William was in it. It was a erotic dream. Sherry suddenly patted her face. Oh God, she couldn't believe she imagined Mr. Fox as William.
What a terrible erotic dream!
"Miss, Mister has told us that you could go back and take a rest. He will pick you up next Tuesday!" The driver said to her when Sherry left.
Sherry nodded with a frown, "I want to ask if you saw what he looked like?"
The driver paused and shook his head, "I haven't met the Mister. Someone called me!"
"You have never seen him?" Sherry was stunned. She was even more convinced that it must have been a dream last night.
Can't believe she treated that man as Mr. Rowland. God, what a shame!
Sherry went to pick up her son and went home.
But at the entrance of the alley, she saw Liam and his Pagani. "Liam?"
"Why are you here, Uncle Brooks?" Dan ran over as soon as he saw Liam, "I haven't seen you for a few days. You looked prettier than before!"
After hearing what Dan had said, Liam picked him up and burst into laughter right away, ‘Aren't you sweet, little boy? Sweet
like honey!"
“I was telling the truth!” Dan liked looking at Liam when he was being held in his arms. It made Dan feel warm.
"Liam, why are you here?" Sherry was a little surprised. He should be having a day-off at home because it was Saturday.
"Staying at home is too boring. So I came to visit your little genius. In passing to please him. I may need this little genius’ help
in the future!" Liam teased, bringing up an excuse for his unexpected visit.
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The readers' comments on the novel: A Moment in Destiny
the writing is quite childish, but maybe it's just the translations...