Renewal Of Love novel Chapter 483

Cherry and Andrew returned home early after work.

Cherry had been restless ever since Alan moved to her place. She feared that the man had come with a plan and might do something to harm her. However, Alan did nothing so far; he behaved as if he had forgotten the past -- as if he didn't remember that Cherry had killed his sister.

The man's calm frightened her even more.

Perhaps this was the calm before the storm.

At the dinner table, Cherry ate in silence -- with her eyes fixed on the food. Andrew picked some vegetables and put them in her bowl.

Cherry lifted her head and looked at Andrew. Pity was written all over his face. "You have been working hard lately. Look at your frail body -- you have lost a lot of weight."

Cherry swallowed and smiled awkwardly. Just as she was about to take another bite of food, Alan spoke. "Andrew, don't get me wrong. But some people lose weight not because they work hard, but because of the fear of their secrets being exposed."

Cherry's body stiffened; the blood on her face drained in an instant. She frowned at Alan.

The man flashed a smile and continued to eat as if he meant no harm.

Andrew cast a disgusted glance at Alan. Observing him for the past few days had revealed that Alan was a bug living in Cherry's house that constantly bothered her.

His sarcastic words and snide remarks irked Andrew as well.

Moreover, he could see that Cherry hated him too. However, something stopped her from offending him or asking him to leave.

Andrew didn't know what it was.

After dinner, Cherry washed the dishes herself.

Andrew walked in and decided to help her. Alan continued to watch TV in the living room, keeping the volume high.

The blaring sound reverberated across the entire villa.

Both Andrew and Cherry had a busy schedule. They preferred resting after dinner.

However, Alan lived an entirely different life. He was used to sleeping in the day and watching TV at night, and with a high volume.

Although the room was soundproof, the noise vibrated across the floors and walls.

Andrew looked at Cherry concernedly. "Alan has never tried to keep a low profile while living here. Sooner or later, the reporters will find out about it. I think it would difficult to explain everything to them then."

Cherry paused for a moment before nodding.

Alan didn't bother concealing his identity when he entered or left the house.

She knew that people would discover him soon.

Cherry looked up at the ceiling and sighed. She felt like she was a prisoner in her own house.

"Let it be. I have no choice but to endure it." It was true; she had to deal with the man. There was no point complaining about it. She could neither eat nor sleep well in the past few days. Cherry had thought of countless ways to get rid of Alan.

Till now, the man still had no intention of moving out, and she couldn't find a solution yet.

Moreover, dealing with Alan was tricky. He was a ticking time bomb, waiting to explode. If her actions or moves infuriated him, he wouldn't hesitate to turn her life into hell.

Cherry had been stressing out, thinking of what he might do to her. However, she couldn't do anything but pray that he didn't harm her.

"Why don't you give Alan money so that he can buy a house and move out?" Andrew suggested.

Cherry wiped the bowls clean and shook her head. "I told this to him on the second day he moved here, but he refused."

She didn't want to mention it again and annoy him. He might lose his mind and torture her.

Cherry rubbed her sore neck. She was exhausted after an entire day's work.

She stretched herself and walked toward her room.

Andrew couldn't help but feel sorry for her. "Don't you think that talking to Mr. Kevin would be a good idea? He and Alan used to be good friends. The man might listen to his words."

Cherry froze on the spot. She had asked Anne for help, but her attitude revealed that she wouldn't support her.

"Well, I've tolerated him for all these days. I can manage for a few more days. It is no big deal." She turned to look at Andrew. "Please be patient. Don't do anything to provoke Alan -- this is my humble request."

Cherry walked straight to her room, leaving him all alone.

Andrew ran his fingers through his hair, sighing in defeat. The problem wasn't as simple as he thought.

He wondered what information Alan knew about Cherry that made her listen to his every word.

Andrew couldn't think as the noise from the TV grew louder. Annoyed, he went downstairs.

Alan was fidgeting with his phone without watching the program.

Andrew grew frustrated and turned it off.

The abrupt silence caught Alan's attention. He looked up and saw Andrew glaring at him.

"Turn on the TV!" he demanded.

Andrew had been following him and watching his every move. His vigilant eyes infuriated Alan. He felt disgusted to be under his watchful gaze at all times.

Andrew sensed the anger in Alan's voice. The most annoying thing was that the man was ordering him.

That was also how the man talked to Cherry at all times.

He behaved as if he was the emperor of the house while he and Cherry were his slaves.