Chapter 125:

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“Isn’t that you, Sierra, Sierra Anderson?” Cohen Sutton’s excitement was overflowing and he tried to grab her hand. However, Payne Jones reached over and pulled Sierra to himself with one hand.

After that, Sierra came to her senses.

“Payne, I don’t know this gentleman. He may have mistaken me for someone else.”

Her hasty reaction made Payne’s face become even more ironic: “Shut up!”.

Cohen came to his senses, his eyes still looking at the woman behind Payne. Seeing her anxious to put aside the fact that she knew him, he felt extremely sad.

“Sierra, I didn’t expect you to have changed so much. You don’t even dare to greet me. This is your husband, isn’t it?”

“Ashley, take your aunt home!” shouted Payne coldly.

He pushed the woman in his arms to Ashley’s side.

“Daddy, we haven’t eaten yet!”

“I don’t want to eat now!” Payne coldly directed a glare at Cohen.

“Mr. Sutton is said to be suave and elegant, and he likes to flirt with many women. I never thought he’d bother my wife today, do you want to go to jail again?”

“Payne, let’s go home!” Hearing Payne’s words, Sierra became even more frightened. She tugged at Payne’s clothes and said nervously under her breath, “Let’s go back!”

Cohen’s eyes bugged out and he regained his composure!!!, and then he said, “Uh! I didn’t expect you to be the president of Jones Chemical Corporation, sorry! What’s more, I didn’t expect you to have such a notorious reputation! Well! If you don’t know me, then you don’t know!”

When she turned her head, Cohen saw Sherry Murray, “Sherry?”

Sierra’s face paled instantly, then fell back.

“Ah! Mrs. Jones! Mrs. Jones, what happened to you?” cried Ashley urgently.

Sierra had fainted. Payne suddenly tensed.

“Get her to the hospital quickly!” Cohen wanted to move forward but was blocked by Payne, who directly picked Sierra up and stepped into the elevator.

Sherry’s eyes contracted, she clenched her fist and did not move forward.

She hadn’t expected Sierra and Mr. Sutton to meet. Sherry sensed that Siera’s reaction was odd. She seemed anxious to clarify the relationship with her ‘old acquaintance’!

“Father, Mrs. Jones seems to be very afraid of you!” Keegan thought that seemed a bit odd.

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Cohen watched from afar as Payne led Sierra down the elevator. Leon Hickman was after him, too, and Ashley was calling for help.

Cohen’s view became even more despondent. Mr. Sutton’s shocked look contained infinite bitterness, and the stinging pain made his grim face crumple with grief. His clenched fists loosened and clenched again, he warded off the urge to pursue them.

“Mr. Sutton, let’s go to dinner!” said Sherry indifferently.

She didn’t want to give the departing person a glance-not a glance, ever! Sierra’s life had nothing to do with her.

However, Cohen murmured a question, “Sherry, is Sierra Anderson your mother?”

For a moment, Sherry’s body stiffened, and there was a pain in her eyes.

Keegan and Reggie also froze. They thought to themselves, Was that Sherry’s mother?

Sherry bit her lips, then replied firmly, “My mother Sierra Anderson had passed away many years ago, Mr. Sutton, perhaps you have the wrong person!”.

However, Cohen turned and looked at Sherry as if he was looking through Sherry’s soul with certainty, “Sherry, she is your mother. I didn’t mistake her.”

Sherry could hear her heart beating. The beats were strong and regulated, pounding her chest cavity one after another. She closed her eyes and stopped talking, walked over to the table, sat down. Then he lifted the cup of lukewarm water, which unfortunately was already cold.

Then he took a drink and tried to suppress his bitterness. Keegan glanced at Sherry and became concerned.

He was a little amazed that the woman could be Sherry’s mother.

“Another glass of hot water!” Keegan saw that Sherry was still holding the cold water, drinking it, and called for the waiter.

A glass of hot water arrived, but Sherry raised her head and smiled slightly at the three people, “Please, everyone sit down, we’re going to talk about it after we finish our meal, didn’t we say we’d be hosting Mr. Kelly today?” Her bland explanation made Cohen sit down.

Keegan’s face held a vague concern. Although Reggie was a little surprised, he probably didn’t expect Sherry to be so bland!

“Mr. Kelly, I’m sorry, this restaurant might be a bad choice!” Sherry apologized sincerely.

Handsome Reggie’s face was stunned, his face was a little more tense, and he spat out two words, “It’s okay!”

The more Reggie said this, the guiltier Sherry felt. She hadn’t expected to meet Sierra at dinner there either, nor had she expected Mr. Sutton to meet Sierra. She felt more uncomfortable thinking about it.

“I’m sorry, I made the wrong arrangements today!”

“None of your business,” Cohen said quietly.

“Let’s eat, the steak is getting cold!” Reggie’s low, masculine voice drifted in, without much emotion, very quiet.

Sherry bit her lip and lifted her gaze, then looked at Cohen beside her.

The smile on his face was gone. Cohen seemed to be mingled with faint sorrow.

“Sherry, eat something else, don’t eat something cold!” Keegan’s expression softened a little, looking at Sherry’s small face apologetically.

Her little face couldn’t hide her self-blame. She bit her lips, with a look of apprehension and lack of appetite.

“Mr. Sutton, start eating. The reunion of some people not knowing each other is really very good,” Keegan suddenly said quietly, as a simple quote, “If two people can forget their past together, there won’t be the difficulty of missing each other.”

Reggie’s words had a deep and inexplicable meaning. It made all three people freeze. No one spoke again, and the meal was very somber.

After the meal was over, the subordinates had already brought the car, Cohen went to him.

“I’m not going to the company today, Reggie, come visit my house sometime! Keegan, send Sherry back to the company.”

His departing figure was erect, forlorn, and Sherry furrowed her eyebrows apologetically.

“Miss Murray, it was a pleasure to meet you. I’m sorry about what happened this morning.” said Reggie looked at Sherry.

“Oh, it’s okay, Mr. Kelly don’t worry about it!” Sherry’s attention was all on the departing car, the kind of despair when Cohen left actually made her feel sadness and pain in her heart.

“Then I’ll see you there!” Reggie’s eyes searched Sherry deeply, before he shook Keegan’s hand and walked away.

In the car, Keegan finally couldn’t help but ask, “Sherry, you really don’t know that woman?”

Sherry’s hand stiffened, and the one holding the purse tensed, ” Keegan, don’t ask, I don’t want to talk about her!”

“She gets so excited to see the foster father, could something have happened?” Keegan was a little worried, his eyebrows furrowed. “Sherry, both me and my foster father, we have no relatives!” Sherry’s hand tightened further.

She thought to herself, did something really happen? No way, Sierra just fainted.

“Sherry?” Keegan looked sideways at her, Sherry was a little lost in thought, and couldn’t help but start to worry.

“Yes, Keegan, how long have you and Mr. Sutton known each other?”

“Seventeen years, I think!” Keegan thought for a moment and replied, “We met in prison! Both my foster father and I have been in jail.” When Keegan said those words, he gasped a little, and unconsciously looked at Sherry, and she was a little surprised.

So it was true. The rumors were all true. But they all seemed like good people, so how could they be in jail?

“Are you going to give me grief about this?” asked Keegan quietly.

“No, no!” Sherry shook her head. “I’m just incredulous!”.

“Why?”

“Because you and Mr. Sutton seem like good people, so why would you be in jail? Aren’t all people who go to jail bad? Or vicious as hell! I’m sorry, I find it hard to believe they’ve been to jail!”

“Whew, Sherry, you’re too kind!” Keegan smiled, his face was stiff because he didn’t smile often.

“Is that true?” She asked. “And why is it?”

“If I say I’ve killed someone, do you believe me?” Keegan said quietly, his eyes took a glance straight ahead.

“How can it be! Keegan, the more you say, the more outrageous you are.” Sherry shook her head. “Next, you’re not going to tell me that Mr. Sutton is a gang leader smuggling guns or drugs, are you?”

“If I say so, do you believe me?” asked Keegan instead of answering.

“I don’t believe it!” Sherry shook her head.

“Sherry, nothing in this world is as important as loved ones!” said Keegan.

Sherry’s face stiffened and she lowered her head.

“Keegan, yes, you’re right, loved ones are important, that’s why I’m so desperate to find my son, that’s why I insist on having this baby in my womb! I just want to be as loving as my father!”

“That lady is your mother, isn’t she? The foster father was so sure!”

“Yes, we’re here!” Sherry interrupted him and unbuckled her seat belt.

Obviously, she didn’t want to talk about Sierra and rambled on.

At the former Rowland residence.

“Young Master, you’re back. It’s been a long time since you’ve been back.” Mrs. Howe did not expect to see William Rowland in the afternoon, “I’ll call the master!”

“That’s not necessary, Mrs. Howe. I’ve come back to pick up a few things. By the way, how’s Sammy lately?” William then remembered that it seemed he hadn’t seen his son for over a month.

“Little Young Master was picked up by Miss Sherry!” said Mrs. Howe happily, “Young Master, I just found out that Miss Sherry is Sammy’s mom. She also has a son named Dan. That boy is adorable.”

“Picked up by Sherry? When did that happen?” William was flabbergasted, “How could Dad have agreed to Sherry taking the boy?”

“How should I know?” said Mrs. Howe. “Yesterday morning they took him away, saying they wanted Sammy to stay with Miss Sherry for a month. The Master also said to give Miss Sherry’s son, Dan, the Rowland Group. But the boy is more ambitious – he wanted to start his own company so Miss Sherry could be president!”

“Uh!” William was even more dumbfounded. “Dad said to give the company to Dan?”

“Yes! I heard it with my own ears!”

“Call and tell him I’m back!” William frowned in confusion.

He wondered why Sherry hadn’t told him and wondered if his father agreed. Mrs. Howe immediately went to call the Master.

William pulled out his phone and texted Sherry.

[Sherry, you are very good at keeping your thoughts to yourself. You took Sammy and didn’t tell me].

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In the Rowland Family study room, Master Rowland received a call from Mrs. Howe.

He returned half an hour later, seeing William, apparently upset, he said in a cold voice, “Are you willing to come back?”

“Dad! Did you really have to let Sammy meet his mom?” William got straight to the point.

“You should leave Lucille Mclean’s business alone. I agree that you and Sherry should get married.” John Rowland also got right to the point.

“Dad! Really?” William raised his eyebrows.

“Really, remember my earlier premises!” added John coolly.

“But I need to manage Lucille’s affairs, Sherry will understand!”

“She no longer has a relationship with you!”

“But I owe her!”

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