"Now go upstairs...” Kingsley said seriously.
Sherman shook her head, "No!"
He left at the cold midnight for her sake, but she wanted to see him off.
Kingsley sighed helplessly and said, "Stand in front of the window and watch me leave. It's cold outside."
It was indeed very cold, but she was wearing thick clothes. She felt cold the moment she went out, probably because she had just left the room with air conditioning.
Sherman went up to hug him, "Be careful. Don't be in a hurry. No matter when you come back, I will be waiting for you at home."
Kingsley showed a sexy smile on his thin lips. He had never been in such a good mood. He enjoyed listening t o her warm words.
Afterwards, he left. Sherman went upstairs and stood i n front of the window. She stared at the car which was further away and finally disappeared.
She didn't fall asleep. Since he wasn't there, she felt as if something was missing. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Two hours later, she finally fell asleep. But soon it was dawn.
The doorbell rang. Sherman walked over and opened the door. Lee stood at the door and handed her breakfast.
Lee drove Kingsley to the airport at half past eleven in the evening. Then he came over so early to bring her breakfast. Sherman felt embarrassed and made him a cup of coffee.
The breakfast was sumptuous. But Sherman had no appetite and ate very little. The room was quiet; only her breathing could be heard.
When Kingsley stayed with her, she felt very happy and relaxed. Now that she was left alone, she felt very lonely. She sighed and pressed the TV remote casually.
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