Chapter 105: Scapegoat

Sherry's eyes sank and the flush on her face then dissipated. "And put this on at the end." Monica slipped a small shiny black bag into Sherry's hand, a look of satisfaction on her sweet face, "It's so pretty." The other man, face cold, his legs folded together, leaned back on the sofa. Those cold eyes also raked Sherry's face in a smooth motion. Not half stopping. Not even a half-hearted expression. Sherry feels like a toy in the hands of her brother and sister, with no emotions and no joy or sorrow. When Monica got tired of playing, she dumped them and went to see the view from the garden. Sherry looked in the mirror and took off the hairpiece on her head and the ...... The back is really out of reach. A hand reached out from the side and a commanding tone followed, "Don't move." He was standing right behind her, and after the movement of his body, their skin touched from time to time, and Sherry felt tingly inside, but when she lifted her eyes to look, Aaron still had no