Man, what's wrong with you?

Sherry and Chester had already been chatting for a while and still, the client hadn't replied yet. When they had finished eating the roast chicken, they started drinking beer.

Chester had brought several cans of beer and he quickly went through all of them as he started talking about his college days.

"I heard you were quite popular back in the day. The professors said you were very popular with the girls. Everyone wanted to date you. You were practically everyone's dream guy!" Sherry's cheeks were already flushing as she was already a bit drunk.

Chester could see that. Still, he gazed at her with a smile on his face.

This was a completely different from Sherry from how she normally acted.

"Are you saying that you had a crush on me during that time?" he asked with a smile.

Stunned for a moment, Sherry shook her head. Then she said frankly, "No, I liked someone else back then."

Chester raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised at Sherry's honesty. "Really? Who did you like back then? Who could you possibly have a crush on?"

Sherry narrowed her eyes and smiled. She put her index finger against her lips and whispered, "That's a secret."

After she spoke, she raised her head and downed a big gulp of beer. Then she clicked her tongue as if to say that she wanted more.

The beer he had brought was imported and it tasted very good. However, Sherry couldn't drink much as she didn't really want to get drunk again.

As Chester looked at Sherry, he couldn't help but wonder to himself if Sherry was the type to get crazy whenever she got drunk. He didn't really like taking care of people like that.

Still, he didn't stop her from drinking more. Sherry was already tongue-tied just from finishing her first can. By the time she had finished drinking her second, she was already leaning on the table.

"Sherry," he called softly.

She merely mumbled in response, still not budging.

As Sherry lay her head on the table, her hair fell consequently covering her entire face. Chester then reached out to lift her hair away from her face, showing her lovely face.

Staring at her for a while, he suddenly stood up.

Upon checking, he saw that there was still no new e-mail—the client still hadn't responded. He then turned off the computer and bent down to pick up Sherry.

It was already 11 at night. He had gotten her address from her resume but he didn't want to drive her home.

So he went up to the elevator to take her to the lounge behind his office.

Suddenly, Sherry groaned, giving a loud burp. Chester merely smiled to himself upon hearing this. She was so different to how she normally acted.

"You said it yourself. I've already signed my name..." she said in a daze.

After a few moments of silence, Chester asked, "What did you just say?"

me. I can

fixed his gaze on

pouted her

Who was she dreaming about? Even in her

grabbed a blanket to cover her with. As he was placing the blanket

cut her wrist

as he looked at

her more as he didn't want anything happening to

as he turned

the sun shone brightly through the window as it reflected

Jeremy was

classmates before, Jeremy's first choice of collaboration was SZ Advertising

Chester were the other executives of both

to be exempted from any responsibility and obligation. Does your company want

gold-rimmed glasses, a nice suit, and a pair of leather shoes. As he spoke, his eyes gleamed and his voice was lively. It was hard

a smile. "How

contract in his hand into the middle of the table and said,

with a smile, "Last night, Mr. Ou suddenly made a series of rather demanding requirements. Needless to say, we were caught off guard. We still need to prepare for these new demands

the fact that Chester was with

In the lounge.

her eyes and it

the clouds, the

remembered that she had

the floor as soon as

kept recalling what had happened the previous

she knew was that her head was throbbing but she still couldn't recall what had happened. It seemed as if she had sent an e-mail to a client and had been

then remembered that Chester had brought beer

the entire

wasn't even that close to Chester. How could she have gotten drunk in

realization. She looked around and noticed that almost everything was in black and white. Even

walked towards the door

in suits having a meeting. They were all looking at her as it seemed

she

stammered. She couldn't believe that she would see the last person she wanted to

He was wearing a white shirt and a

look surprised anymore. Instead, he seemed angry. The coldness in his

if his heart had been ripped out

damn woman! She didn't come home the previous night and when he called her, she didn't answer. He was up all night

and rumpled

have a good explanation for all of this or she was