Chapter 7 Lyman Enjoys This Feeling

Benny's face turned ghastly pale. He stared at the woman in front suspiciously, but he still couldn't believe it. He asked suspiciously, "No... It's impossible. Wasn't dad strong and healthy? Never lie to me."

After getting up from the ground, Howell stretched out his hand and wiped the stains on the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell on the face of Benny.

"Come upstairs with me. I'll let you see if it's true or not," he said, grabbing his arm with one hand.

Benny was taken upstairs by his brother. Looking at their backs, Jilly walked up to Macey and asked apprehensively, "Mrs. Macey, the young lord is so excited. Will it hurt Junior young lord?"

Macey shook her head, turned around and sat back in the living room. She didn't want to hear or see anything.

Howell had already taken Benny into the study, and Eric's deadee had been hung on the wall. Realizing that his father had really passed away, Benny knelt on the floor weekly.

Squatting on the ground, Howell clenched his shirt. Anger overwhelmed his heart. He said angrily, "Are we lying to you? Dad always treat you as a treasure and don't want you to do anything. Is this how you repay him now? Let me tell you, Benny, you are not the junior young lord of the Shao Clan anymore. You have to fight for whatever you want in the future, or you will have nothing. "

Looking at him, Benny's face turned even bitterer. However, he had no strength to resist against his brother.

Sherry returned to her room and fell to the ground weakly, tears streamed down her cheeks.

Lyman's face lingered in her mind. He was like a magic spell that trapped her.

At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up, put it beside her ear and whispered, "Hello, it's Sherry."

It was Lyman, "I'm Lyman. Have you made up your mind? I don't like waiting for others for too long. "

Holding the phone tightly in her hand, her tears fell uncontrollably. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, saying, "Okay, I promise you, I promise to be your woman."

An awkward smile came through the phone. He continued, "I'll wait for you in the presidential suite of Shao's hotel. If you don't arrive in two hours, don't blame me for not giving you the chance."

She hung up the phone before he finished. Holding her legs, she buried her head between them and began to cry. At this moment, no one could comfort her emotions.

In Shao hotel.

When she arrived at the hotel, Sherry turned off the engine, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

When the waiter saw her, he immediately walked up to her and said with a smile, "Miss Sherry, what can I do for you?"

Sherry had handed the car key to the waiter and said, "Drive to the parking lot. I have something to deal with upstairs."

The waiter nodded in astonishment. Before he came to his sense, Sherry had already entered the hotel. Soon, she had entered the elevator uneasily.

She stood in the elevator, clenching the handbag in her hands, and whispered to herself, "Sherry, you must cheer up. Don't be underestimated by that man, or he will always torture you like this."

When she finished her words, the elevator had opened. She immediately walked out of the elevator and went to the presidential suite.

The suite door was open. So she walked straightly into the room.

"You're finally here. I thought you wouldn't come. "

She was so nervous that she immediately closed the door and slowly walked into the living room. She saw that Lyman had prepared champagne.

She grabbed her bag nervously and said to him, "I'm here. Don't forget about the one billion remission."

Lyman picked up the champagne, poured two glasses of wine, looked at her and said, "If my memory serves me right, the deal between us hasn't started yet. Isn't it too early to say that now? Miss Sherry. "

Knowing what he wanted, she put down her bag and unzipped her dress. Lyman took a sip of champagne and enjoyed the scene.

With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he said, "It's very beautiful, but do you think I'm such an unromantic person? Sit down and have some wine with me. I don't want it to be a pure deal."

Seeing the frivolous expression on his face, she had no choice but sit down and picked up the champagne glass in front of her. After drinking two glasses of wine, she felt a little dizzy.

"You have a good figure. I think I will enjoy myself tonight," said Lyman in a low voice as he approached her

He walked towards the bedroom with Sherry in his arms. She was gradually in a daze, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

The next day.

The warm sunshine had come in from the French window. When she felt the warmth from her body, she opened her eyes and found a pair of black eyes looking at her. She was frightened.

After reorganized her thoughts, she gently patted her chest and asked, "Why are you looking at me? Am I beautiful? "

With a triumphant smile on his face, Lyman held her hands tightly and controlled her.

He couldn't help kissing her lips and said ambiguously, "I didn't expect that the daughter of Eric would be so active and even greedy."

His words made her face blush. She looked at him nervously and said, "Now you have gotten what you want. You should keep your promise."

Lyman smiled and let go of his hands. He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a cigarette on the bedside table and lit it.

After a moment of silence, he put out the cigarette and said to her, "Okay, I will keep my words, but your family can't afford even four billion dollars. You should know about that."

Lyman put on his bathrobe and walked into the bathroom. When he was about to take a shower, Sherry quickly got up from bed, picked up her own clothes and put them on. Then she hurried away from the scene.

Meanwhile, Lyman got out from the bathroom. He smiled as he found the woman left.