Man, what's wrong with you?

When they were done drinking the wine, Jeremy and Steve headed back to the villa since it was already getting dark. At that moment, the villa was so quiet that he felt so empty and could not help feeling a little uneasy.

Taking off his shoes, he lounged on the sofa and yelled out, "Sherry! Sherry! Come out!"

Truth be told, he was rather displeased with what Steve had said earlier. Apart from that, Sherry hung up on him without saying a word. Because of that, he was in such a foul mood and wanted to let off some steam.

However, there was no other sound other than his loud roar in the empty villa.

With the alcohol's effects kicking in, he suddenly kicked the door to Sherry's bedroom open, leaned against the door and shouted, "Show yourself, Sherry! Don't think you can get away by hiding here!"

After waiting for quite a while, Jeremy finally realized that Sherry, who always waited for him at home, didn't come back.

Faced with this empty villa, a sudden feeling of solitude rose from deep within his heart.

Although fleeting, there was a tinge of pain in his chest. But for some reason, he could still feel it clearly.

What did she usually do at home to kill some time?

With his eyebrows deeply knit, he lay on the sofa. Even though he didn't really have too much to drink, it felt so strange not being able to sip the sober-up soup that he always drank every night.

Even after trying several times, he just couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he decided to just let Sherry come back.

When he gave Sherry a call, he was a little bit expectant deep down. During the past three years, not once had he ever felt like this—hoping that Sherry would pick up her phone right away.

Thinking of that clear and sweet voice in his ear, his heart couldn't keep its calm and became filled with excitement.

stairs, holding some sober-up pills

so inebriated that he wouldn't be able to clear his head right away if he didn't take sober-up

walls of the old apartment were not

That call in the afternoon suddenly cropped up in her mind again. This made her hand shake, causing the key to fall to the

he calling for

to introduce me

bit sore. After closing them hard, she quickly picked up the key

door, the sound of the ringtone suddenly disappeared. Then, she heard

door, with the blood all over her body

Jeffery and snatched the phone from his hand. "Jeremy, don't misunderstand and

dumfounded, Sherry stopped explaining all

burst out laughing, shook her head, and fell to

seemed that it made no sense explaining to him. 'He doesn't

Wait, angry?'

picked up the phone and checked the call log

call got connected. Clearly all

crept up on her face. She remembered the call in the afternoon. Suddenly, the feeling of satisfaction from revenge started brewing in

phone rang again. Pausing for a while, she

the phone to Sherry!" Jeremy's voice protested

his temper before. But today, he was roaring furiously

"It's me,"