Chapter 1417
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 1417
John smiled. âWhat are you looking at?â
âI'm looking at you,â Sherry said while staring at his face with a smile. âIâm looking at your handsome face and gentlemanly
demeanor...â
âEnough,â John said with a grin.
Sherry forced a smile on her face and asked, âDear Master Stockton, can you be so kind as to invite me into your car so that |
can warm myself up?â
Sherry furrowed her brows and feigned a pitiful look, attempting to arouse Johnâs compassion.
John smiled brightly. âNo.â
Sherryâs expression turned cold. Her expression changed faster than a speeding bullet.
John chuckled. âYou want to get into my car? In your next life.â
He wanted to turn around, but Sherry swiftly jumped forward and clung to one of his legs. 1
Johnâs leg was pinned to the ground by her weight. He looked down at her.
She curled her lips. There was barely any sign of life on her pale and freezing face, but her smile was as bright as the sun.
âIf you donât let me into your car, | wonât let you in as well.â
As John narrowed his eyes, Sherry raised a brow at him.
They locked eyes for a while until John scoffed and said, Sherry, do you really think | still like you and won't hurt you?â
and
Sherry mimicked his smile and said, âNo, no. | dared not even think about it. Itâs just that you are a kind man, you'll definitely let
me in to warm myself up.â
John remained smiling. He lifted his other leg and aimed his clean leather shoes at her face. One slight move and he could
literally step on her face.
Sherryâs expression shifted. She turned and stuck her face to the bottom of his shoe. She also tightened her grip on his other
leg.
Johnâs expression froze.
The woman had become utterly shameless!
Or was it because she never had feelings for him, thus she never bothered about her face being stepped on?
His gaze turned grim. With a curl of his lips, he kicked her.
Thud!
The kick landed on her back.
Sherry gasped in pain but refused to let go. No matter how many times he kicked her, she has to see Caprice in the car behind
him.
Thud!
He kicked her once more.
Sherry slid to the side, but she recovered quickly and went back to his side.
John frowned. âSherry, donât embarrass yourself. You are still a woman. Can you have some integrity or dignity?â Maybe
because her body was already frozen by the
weather, her chest felt numb, and she could barely feel the pain. She looked up at him with teary eyes and forced a smile.
âIntegrity is not as important as my life. If | donât get into the car, I'll freeze to death.â
John scoffed. âYou really think | donât know what you are trying to do here?â
â| just want to warm myself up in the car. What else can | do?â
Her lips remained curled, her eyes remained teary, and her smile felt weaker than before. She was like a fragile flower dancing in
the wind. Despite knowing that the
wind would crush her, she continued to dance elegantly.
John was rather surprised. An unusual feeling choked his chest.
It was then that an adorable voice came from the car.â Daddy...â
Johnâs gaze shifted as he regained his composure. He pulled his leg away.
Sherry frowned and refused to let go.
John grunted and kicked her once more, sending her flying backward.