His Real Wedded Bride novel Chapter 1100

The noise roared in the night as the car drove away without a trace, leaving Sheryl frozen and at a loss for what to do.

Never would she have thought that Charles would leave her alone there like he just did.

"Charles, you bastard!"

Distraught, she shouted at nothing as Charles already disappeared a while ago.

There was no chance of him even hearing her voice. As he drove away and thought about Sheryl's words, he went into a fit of rage.

Thinking back, he realized that every time they quarreled and he tried to make up for it, there was still difference between them.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he just tried to let it go. Anyway, since Sheryl could take a taxi to find Isla, she could afford to take a taxi home.

Dawn had already come when Sheryl arrived at Dream Garden. Charles had been waiting for her since he returned home, but failed to see her even though he stayed up all night.

The anxiety started creeping up his spine, and he was about to forget his pride and get up to look for Sheryl when she finally showed up. "Where have you been?

Why are you back so late? I was about to go look for you!" Charles complained in quick succession as she entered the house.

It turned out that Sheryl walked back home the whole night by herself. It wasn't because she couldn't find a taxi, but because she was too tired to say a word or face anyone. Instead, she walked like a zombie at midnight on the street.

Checking the time, she realized that it was time for Shirley and Clark to get up. A fresh day had begun, and she was going to send the kids to kindergarten.

Instead of going to her room, Sheryl headed for the bathroom to freshen up as quickly as possible so she could see the kids off.

However, she came out of the room only to find that Charles had been busy with routines that were normally part of her own job.

"Daddy, when did Mommy come back yesterday?"

As soon as Clark got out of his room, he asked how his mother was doing.

"Don't worry. Daddy went out to look for Mommy last night. I found her quickly and came back with her!" Using a sincere voice, he wanted Clark to believe him. After all, Clark was rather sensitive despite his young age, and Charles was afraid that he would strongly ache for his mother.

"Really? Daddy, where is Mommy now?" he exclaimed. It was clear what response Clark would have wanted to hear.

"Mommy is here."

As she observed the exchange, she saw that the only comfort she could be happy about was that Charles didn't talk any nonsense in front of Clark.

As he saw her face, his expression lit up in a blink. "Mommy!" The boy ran to Sheryl and hugged her.

"Clark, you're such a sweet kid. Go and eat something. We're going to the kindergarten later," she said peacefully. So long as nothing out of the ordinary happened, Sheryl could remain calm. Even Charles couldn't tell what was wrong with her.

"Okay, Mommy."

From Clark's good mood, Sheryl felt rather scared. Since she had such a smart son, she didn't know how long she could hide from him if her relationship with Charles continued to deteriorate.

Instead of taking care of Sheryl, Charles walked over to Shirley's side. "Come, let's go eat, Shirley," he gently said to her.

"Okay,"

Shirley nodded.

"Clark, Shirley, Daddy will send you to kindergarten, okay?" Charles' tone was fond as he talked to the kids.