Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228 The last message was from two days ago, and it was she who had texted, asking Sherry how she was doing at the

Stocktons.

It had been more than two days , yet she had not heard from Sherry.

It was not Sherry‘s style to be quiet. Even if she was busy, she never missed a text and would not fail to text back for more than

twelve hours.

Sylvia frowned.

“What's wrong?” Odell asked.

“| think something's happened to Sherry.” Sylvia tapped on Sherry‘s number and called her.

The monotone message sounded. “The number you have dialed is not available. Please try again later...”

Sylvia looked at Odell. “Did you receive any updates from your men at the Stocktons in the past two days?”

“No. I'll go ask them later.”

“Ask them now. Hurry.” Sylvia nudged his chest.

Odell tightened his lips. “Fine.”

Back at the Stocktons’ residence in Glenchester , Sherry recovered after sleeping for a full day and having multiple meals. Her

phone had been confiscated, and there was no TV in the room and no books to kill time, so all she could do was stare outside

the window blankly.

She stared out blankly until the sky turned dark, and a tall figure entered.

The maids in the quarters immediately stepped aside upon seeing the man. They lowered their heads respectfully and kept

quiet.

As though the man sensed Sherry‘s gaze, he looked up at the window and saw her through the glass.

Sherry might have either been exhausted or simply not in the mood. She sat still like a rock and stared at him expressionlessly.

John grinned. He stood there and stared at her without going inside.

They locked eyes for more than ten seconds before Sherry drew the curtains close. She crawled onto the bed and collapsed

onto it. She was like a lifeless corpse lying down on the bed when John came in.

After he took off his jacket, he went over and patted her face. “Sherry.”

Sherry remained silent. He tapped her face again. She was annoyed but did not say anything. She pulled the sheets away and

spread eagled herself. “If you want to fuck, just go on with it.”

John was left speechless for a few seconds.

With his lips pursed, he reached out to her dress and started unbuttoning it. His eyes were staring at her face.

Sherry furrowed her brows but did not resist at all. She did not even move when she was stripped naked. It seemed like she had

given up resisting. The man moved closer to her face and grinned. “Do you really think | won't touch you?”

However, Sherry turned away and ignored him.

John clutched her face, turned it back to face him, and ravaged her lips with a forceful kiss.

The room returned to peace and silence at midnight.

John got out of bed after he vented his lust for her and started to get dressed. Meanwhile, Sherry turned her back to him. Only

the rustling of him putting on his shirt could be heard in the quiet room.

After getting dressed, he turned around and saw only her back, which made his brows furrow. Nevertheless, he grabbed his

jacket and walked out without pausing or saying anything

18. 18.

Bang.

The door was slammed shut.

Sherry went to the table beside the bed, opened the drawer, and took the birth control pills out. After swallowing two pills, she

crawled back and shut her eyes.

Maybe because her lifeless reaction ruined his mood, the man did not come over for the next two days.

She slept when she was tired, ate when she was hungry, and stared outside the window when she got bored.

It had only been two days, and it was already driving her crazy. She was not being kept as a human being but as a pig ona

farm!