Kingsley chucked and pinned her down on the sofa.
Sherman wore a low-necked blouse. His stubble pricked her delicate skin, Sherman blushed and shied away.
Just then, Kingsley's phone rang. He propped himself up and looked at the phone, but he didn't answer it.
Sherman remembered that she had to call Grace, so she picked up her phone. However, she found that her phone service had been canceled. She looked at Kingsley and asked, "Can I make a call on your phone?"
At the same time, Kingsley received a message. He looked at it, squinted, and said gently to Sherman," Okay, wait a moment..."
As he spoke, he deleted that message and handed her his phone...
Sherman called Grace and asked what she was doing.
Grace said she was putting on makeup, getting facials and shopping, preparing to bring down all evil forces!
Sherman was speechless.
Sherman thought her worries were all for naught.
Grace had a personality that did not take anything to heart. It seemed that she was not afraid even if the
sky fell.
"Oh, whose phone are you calling me from?" The number seemed strange to Grace, but unusual because there were several nines and eights.
Sherman said calmly, "Have a guess!"
"You think you can fool me with your little tricks? Quit pretending. It's my prince charming, right?"
"Come on, if you dare to say that my man is your prince charming again, don't blame me for turning against you!" Sherman gritted her teeth, squinted, and lowered her voice.
Hearing that, Grace became more unbridled, "Hoho! What a possessive woman! You can make me shut up, but how can you stop the thoughts in my mind?"
"Wow, you little bitch!" Sherman cursed with a smile. I n fact, she was teasing Grace, trying to make her happy and relaxed.
"Since you know I am a little bitch, why are you talking to me so long? Well, I have to hang up. I see a gorgeous dress. I'm gonna look at it."
Sherman raised her eyebrows and turned to find Kingsley sipping water, wearing his white shirt.
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