Man, what's wrong with you? novel Chapter 4

Just as she had gotten immersed in her own thoughts, Jeremy suddenly entered the room.

As Jeremy scanned the room, he caught sight of Sherry backed up into the corner by Steve.

Frowning, he quickly pulled Steve aside and stood in front of Sherry. "Steve, don't be silly. Grandfather can't see you like this! Are you crazy? Don't you know where you are?"

Jeremy and Steve were merely joking with one another.

Steve raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you were going to let me be since you left me with her?"

As Jeremy and Steve continued to talk to each other, they had no idea how much discomfort Sherry was already feeling from behind them.

When Sherry caught sight of Jeremy, her mind started racing.

She didn't expect him to be angry. In fact, she had expected him to defend her by saying that she was his wife. At the very least, he should have changed his tone even by just a little bit.

But she didn't expect that they would talk to each other like this.

The discomfort she was feeling was out of this world.. Unfortunately, things only got worse from hereon.

Obviously, Steve was interested in her and he wasn't planning on giving up.

"You can't do anything to her for the time being," replied Jeremy.

For the time being?

Sherry stumbled and almost fell down, her face white as a sheet.

She accidentally bumped into Jeremy's back. He just frowned and ignored her.

"Well, it seems that she's not happy about this!" Steve gave in and shrugged. "Jeremy, I think I'm going to have to ask you to drink with me tonight."

In response, Jeremy smiled and nodded.

The two men then quickly found a place to drink.

All the while, they had been ignoring Sherry as if she wasn't even there.

It wasn't until they were already inebriated and Steve had already left with a woman that Sherry had a chance to get close to Jeremy again. It was her responsibility to take care of Jeremy since he was her husband after all.

"Slow down."

While Sherry was pretty tall in her own right, next to Jeremy, she always looked so small and petite.

The car entered the villa. She quickly got out of the driver's seat, opened the door, and helped Jeremy get out of the passenger seat.

"I'm not drunk."