The President’s Stubborn Love

Chapter 70 Mr. Swift is angry



Sherry’s head hung a little lower, “Whatever Mr. Swift thinks it is, is what it is.”

Her submissiveness goes too far, but it can also be a sudden bore.

Aaron glanced lightly at it and said in a light voice, “If you behave yourself in the next few days, I will ask Eral to find you a suitable place to live.”

Having said that, he went straight out of the lift.

Sherry immediately followed quickly, carrying his luggage, helping him unlock his room, unpacking and ordering dinner.

But as soon as the meal was ordered, Aaron received a call from Nola.

She said she would come and have dinner with him.

So, half an hour later, it was Sherry who, in the spirit of not wasting anything, sat in Aaron’s top suite and ate that gourmet meal while looking out the window at the night view.

The red wine is made overseas with vintage and has been woken up well.

It’s a waste if you don’t drink it.

Sherry lifted her glass and took a sip, knowing she was not up to it either.

But the wine, it seemed, was a little too strong, and after only a few sips, she was still disoriented, and in her daze, she heard someone open the door to her room.

Walking up to her, cursing very angrily, “Isn’t this Aaron’s room? Why is she in here! What a nuisance, throw her out.”

In that moment, Sherry realized that the wine had been tampered with by a female employee of the Night Group.

They conspired to open Aaron’s room in the hotel again, in order to get closer to the prince of the world.

Sherry was carried out of the room and thrown straight into the adjacent safe passage.

She was conscious, but could not move.

I think it’s because I didn’t drink too much.

As for the female employee, Sherry guessed that she wouldn’t give up so easily and would most likely hide in Aaron’s room and wait for him to have that drink before proceeding with her plan.

She already wanted to see Nola’s exasperated expression.

It’s just a pity that the fire eventually burned down on her.

For some reason Aaron had returned to the hotel, angry and alone, and as soon as he entered, he shouted Sherry’s name noisily, apparently with a few drinks already on him.

The staff at Night Group were stunned.

In the end, it was the hotel staff who spotted Sherry through the CCTV footage.

Aaron walked to the door and saw Sherry’s face flushed with that shy look … he hadn’t seen before.

“How did she get like this?”

Someone behind me, I don’t know who, whispered, “Has Sherry been drinking, maybe just drunk.”

“Drunk? Can’t you see that she’s like this because of what?” A nameless fire flared up inside Aaron, and with a cold face he came forward, picked up Sherry and went into his room.

The female employee’s eyes went wide, and if Sherry hadn’t messed up, it would have been her who was being held by Aaron.

Only what they didn’t know was that the door to the room closed and Aaron threw Sherry straight into the cold water of the bathroom.

Stimulated by the jolt, Sherry was instantly awake and couldn’t even stand up as her entire body crawled out of the tub.

Flopping down on his knees, he fell in front of Aaron.

“Sherry, don’t think I’m going to touch you just because you made yourself look like that? I’m not as horny as you think I am.” Aaron pinched her chin in a hard voice and stared into her eyes.

How he wished she would admit that it was just a little trick she had created out of nothing.

His eyes raked over her face, deep and unfeeling.

But at this time, Sherry had just fallen ill and was already in a trance after all this torment.

“Sorry …”

She said only those three words and fainted in front of him.

What Sherry didn’t know was that while she was in a coma, she was carried out of the room by Aaron and straight to the hotel lobby.

“Mr. Swift, the ambulance is ready.” The hotel manager was waiting downstairs and was busy going up and helping to hold Sherry.

Aaron let go of his hand at this.

And at that moment, Nola chased him from the restaurant just in time to witness him carrying Sherry the whole way down the stairs.

The glint of worry on his face, though fleeting, was clear to her.

It may seem to outsiders that Aaron is always cold and aloof, but Nola has loved him for so many years that she knows that Aaron only wavers when it comes to the people and things he really cares about.

Like the Henry Family, he will always be angry and hateful.

Sherry meant something to him that was definitely different from others.

“Aaron, what’s going on?” Nola took a few steps forward and barely managed to pull a smile.

“A little something.”

Aaron said only those four words, his eyes still following the ambulance at the door.

Nola looked at the Night Group employees who came out after her and spoke through clenched teeth, “I think it was Sherry who was taken to the car, why don’t we go to the hospital together?”

Aaron leaned towards her and frowned, “No.”

He glanced down at his watch, “I’ve got something later.”

This cold attitude is what he usually looks like.

Nola’s hanging heart dropped a few notches as she nodded slowly, “I’ll wait until you’re done then.”

Aaron was silent for a moment and said no more, taking long-legged steps up the steps.

The Night Group staff were impressed by Sherry’s generosity, “Sherry, Mr. Swift is having a small party here tomorrow night, would you like to come?”

“Is that okay? But I’m not from your company hey.”

Nola made a pretense of excusing herself.

The female employee had already had a hard time with Sherry before, and if Nola, the right person, had come, there would have been nothing left for Sherry to do.

“Mr. Swift has been particularly tired at work lately, and Mr. Swift would be delighted if you could come.”

In fact, Nola was aware of Night Group’s plans early on, through the hotel.

But she didn’t want to stick up for herself and look too dowdy, and it was fitting that there was just such a stepping stone.

“If I have time, I’ll check it out.”

At this moment, in the upstairs room.

Aaron looked at everything within reach of his eyes.

Only the wine on the table, which had been disposed of.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

No one has access to his room except the hotel’s supervisory staff.

He instantly took out his mobile phone and dialed Addison, the owner of the hotel, who had previously spoken to Night Group about buying the hotel and Aaron had offered a good price.

Mr. Lam was ready to collect his money long ago.

At this moment, he received a phone call from Aaron, who also looked pleased with himself, “How about it, Mr. Swift, have you gone to the hotel and seen it on site? I’m not lying to you, old Lin, my hotel is definitely the top of the industry.”

“Addison, there’s no need for us to work together, I don’t want any scandal at the hotel in my name.” The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window; his eyes full of chill.

At the tone of his voice, Addison was dumbfounded.

“This, Mr. Swift, what’s happening?”

“Ask your staff yourself what good they have done, and if anything happens to anyone at Night Group, you and I will only see each other in court.”

Aaron hung up the phone, his brow slowly furrowing.

In his mind’s eye, all he could see was the way Sherry had looked when she had just fainted.

Her apologetic voice, it stung.


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