Chapter 1565

Chapter 1565

Sherry giggled at his unusual reaction. “Hehe...”

She looked silly as she giggled like she was a child.

John sighed. He opened the door, held her hand, and shoved her into the car. He got in right after that and closed the door.

The driver then drove off.

John looked at Sherry.

The woman was looking at him with her flushed face. The blush on her face made her look adorable and charming.

He squinted. “What are you looking at?”

“I'm seeing if you are the jerk | know, John Stockton,” she said.

John was rendered speechless.

Amomentary awkward silence later, he curled his lips and asked, “How many bottles have you had tonight?”

Sherry started to count with her fingers, but they were not enough. She counted and counted but was unable to reach the final

number.

The temperature inside the car was warm and she felt hot, so she took off her jacket and tossed it aside.

John looked at her fitting dress and beautiful silhouette. He pursed his lips and gulped nervously. “Are you done counting?”

Sherry tightened her brows out of frustration. “No.”

“Do you need my fingers to continue counting?” he asked.

Sherry’s eyes flickered. “Sure. Gimme your hand.”

John sat closer to her and put his fingers out.

Sherry counted with her own fingers and continued onto his, poking every finger on

his hand. She giggled afterward.

John held his laughter back and asked, “Are you done counting?”

“Yeah.”

“How many bottles did you drink?” His gentle tone made her want to answer his question.

Sherry was drunk but wanted to continue teasing him. She grinned mischievously and said, “Guess.”

John grinned and said, “Twenty bottles?”

Sherry shook her head.

His eyes narrowed. “Twenty-one?”

Sherry continued to shake her head.

“Is that too many or too few?” he asked patiently.

“Guess.” Sherry pursed her lips.

John chuckled. “You had sixteen bottles tonight, am | right?”

Sherry’s gaze shifted. “How did you know?”

“Guess.”

Sherry pouted and glared at him.

“Fine.” She turned around.

John smiled and held one of her hands. He rubbed the finger she used to poke him earlier and said, “You poked me six times

with this finger and stopped.”

In addition to her own fingers, it was a total of sixteen.

Sherry widened her eyes and was stunned.

He smiled at her. His handsome face looked gentle and tempting. It really felt like nine years ago when they had loved each

other to death.

Sherry’s eyes turned teary after a while.