"Mr. Lu, please stay away from me. Why are you acting like this?" Sheryl said with consternation. She maintained a safe distance from Charles and continued,"We are not friends. And I bear no grudges against you, so there is no need for you to come here and apologize."
"What's gotten into you?" Charles frowned and asked her,"How should I know what really happened to you if you wouldn't tell me?"
Sheryl sneered,"Mr. Lu, I don't know you, and you don't know me either. We're just strangers to each other. So I think it would be better for us to stay that way instead of making some fuss.
Well, if you'd excuse me, I need to leave."
Sheryl didn't wait for Charles to answer and she immediately left with Shirley. Charles wanted to stop them but he didn't know what to say. So, all he could do was stare at their receding figures.
Sheryl was still flustered even when they entered their room. Shirley was standing beside her, frowning a bit. She then shot a timid look at Sheryl. She hadn't seen her mom being like that before.
"Sher, I'm hungry," Shirley said in a light voice. Sheryl came back to her senses when she heard that.
She was so pissed off after what happened between her and Charles that she even forgot to take Shirley to dinner.
She bent down and smiled at Shirley. "Honey, mommy will order food delivery, okay?"
"Okay," Shirley answered and sat quietly beside her.
When Sheryl turned on her phone to browse some restaurants and order something for dinner, someone knocked on the door. Shirley ran to open it so it was already too late for Sheryl to stop her.
When the door was opened, Anthony was standing there. Sheryl put down her phone and asked,"What are you doing here, Anthony?"
Shirley was happy to see Anthony. She saw that he was carrying some bags in his hands. It must be dinner for them.
"I assumed that you hadn't had dinner yet, so I bought something for you," Anthony confirmed her guess. It seemed like nothing had happened. Anthony acted as normal. He bought the dinner from the restaurant that Sheryl had been fond of when she was still Autumn. He didn't know whether she still liked the food there.
"Smells good," commented Shirley. Shirley was like a greedy little kitten sniffing the bags in Anthony's hands. She also didn't leave Anthony's side when he got in. Sheryl was actually not feeling hungry, but when she smelt the food, she suddenly heard her stomach grumbling, which made her feel a bit embarrassed.
Anthony smiled warmly and said,"Come on, let's have dinner."
Sheryl sat beside Shirley and started skinning shrimps for her.
Anthony brought a lot of food and they wouldn't be able to eat them all, so he put some of them into the fridge. He then sat by the table, took out some tissues for her and said,"Wipe your hands and have your dinner. I can skin shrimps for Shirley."
Anthony behaved so naturally. At the looks of it, he already felt comfortable doing things like that. It was as if he had done that a million times already. Sheryl was somehow already used to it, so she obediently took the tissues, wiped her hands and started eating.
Anthony was quick at peeling the shrimps. Since Shirley was just a little girl, she could easily get full. But Anthony continued peeling shrimps, and this time it was for Sheryl.
The meal tasted delicious for Sheryl, but she felt a little uneasy when she saw Anthony peeling shrimps for her. "You don't need to do this. I'm not a child anymore, I can peel the shrimps myself," she said.
"It's all right. It's my pleasure." Anthony smiled. "I would love to skin shrimps for you all my life," he added with a wink.
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