Chapter 153
She leaned forward and hugged Sherman with sympathy. Patting her back, she said, “Tell me, what do you want to do?”
“I don’t know…” Sherman gripped her collar tightly with both hands, in front of where it hurt the most, as though being stabbed. “I want to forgive… but there’s an obstacle in my heart…”
That scene would surface in her memory from time to time, and no matter how hard she tried, she wasn’t able to erase it.
“Listen, this is different. I can help you decide on other things, but for this, you do what makes your heart feel good and comfortable.”
Summer’s voice was slow and solemn, but they were words from the bottom of her heart.
“Hmph, what makes you feel good? Cut off his d*ck. That would be the best feeling!” Grace gritted her teeth as she uttered coldly.
“Can we speak with reason? If not, just shut up, okay?” She had no idea how to deal with Grace.
Grace waved with her wine glass in her hand. “Alright, alright, alright. I just need to keep quiet, yeah?”
Summer tur
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