Before she came to her senses, Billy's face rapidly and endlessly magnified in front of her, until it filled her eyes. He kissed her.
Sherman was very angry and irritable, but her hand hurt so much that she couldn't exert any strength. She didn't dare to twist her neck because of the pain.
She couldn't make a sound, so she raised her uninjured hand and grabbed his hair. She tugged hard at his hair. Noticing that something was wrong, Kingsley quickly hung up the phone and turned around, and his eyes became dark.
He moved his long legs and quickly walked over. It was rare for him to wave his fist, so he turned sideways and heavily punched Billy twice. 1
Without any preparation, Billy swayed slightly and fell on the desk behind him. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but his smile became more and more evil and provocative.
Kingsley's breathing gradually slowed down. The extreme displeasure and anger flashed across his exquisite and deep face.
The wound on Sherman's wrist was slightly cracked and the blood stained the white gauze. When she came to the company, she had put on light makeup, but half of the pink lipstick on her lips was eaten by Billy.
Kingsley took action. He glanced at Billy with flames i n his eyes and pulled Sherman into his arms.
He had never liked to show his expression. The expression on his face was always faint but deep. But at this moment, it was obvious that he had a grim face!
She tried to pull up the corner of her mouth, but before she could make a sound, Kingsley had already rolled u p the sleeves of his coat. He used the cuffs of his white shirt to wipe her lips that were still partly covered with lipstick.
Therefore, Sherman kept silent.
The pink lipstick was wiped clean, and the cuffs of his white shirt were dyed pink, which looked very apparent.
Kingsley held her face with his warm long fingers. Without saying anything, he kissed her on the lips.
He kissed her deeply and carefully.
Sherman was very quiet and gentle, letting him do whatever he wanted. He was angry, and she could feel it because he bit her mouth and it was a little painful.
The manager was also a person who had experienced love. At this moment, he blushed, coughed lightly, and turned around.
Billy propped himself up. In other people's eyes, it was a beautiful scene, but in his eyes, it hurt his eyes as if h e were about to blind.
He took off his dark red coat and threw it aside. Like a n angry lion, Billy rushed over and waved his fist.
Afraid of hurting Sherman, Kingsley pushed her away and sent her out of this dangerous area.
The manager rubbed his hands. Two men were still fighting. He said, "Sherman, can you stop Mr. Wright and Vice President Day?"
"I'm injured and have no strength. You are tall and strong. It's better for you to stop them." Sherman said coldly.
She sneered in her heart. If he hadn't made troubles just now, there wouldn't have been so many troubles a t this moment.
The furious Billy was no match for Kingsley. After a few rounds, Kingsley grabbed Billy's wrist and pulled out his navy tie from his neck with his left hand.
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