"Hendrick, Elaine, I'll count to three. If you don't go up to bed, see how I deal with you." Sheryl roared loudly and savagely.
Elaine had never seen her mother get so angry with her. She was frightened and stood up. She took Hendrick's hand and tried to pull him up.
But Hendrick doesn’t want to because his mommy hasn’t come yet.
"Hendrick, if you don't obey me, then I will close the door of the villa so that your teacher can never come in again." Sheryl was cold and ruthless.
When Hendrick heard this, he was also frightened. He could only mutter "I hate it" and was pulled upstairs by Elaine.
Sheryl became happy and looked at her watch. Arthur is coming back soon, so she went to dress up carefully.
It was already half past seven when Arthur got home.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw that all the lights in the hall had been turned off. Only the night light in the corridor was on.
The nanny, servant, and even the two children were nowhere to be seen.
Usually during this hour when he arrives home, Hendrick will always sit on the sofa and play, while Elaine will shout "Daddy" and run towards him with open arms and a smile.
Now the whole house is gloomy. It looks very strange.
He frowned and walked upstairs.
As soon as he walked to the entrance of the corridor, he smelled a vague fragrance, which was very thought-provoking.
"Arthur." Sheryl was standing at the entrance of the corridor to greet him. Her eyes are sparkling. She ran over to hold his arms in surprise, with a bright and charming smile on her face.
"Sheryl, let go." The woman's soft body pressed against him, rubbing against him, and the blurry fragrance became stronger and stronger. Arthur felt dazed and confused for a while, but he came to his senses quickly and pushed her away.
"Arthur, are you hungry? I've prepared a sumptuous dinner for you." Sheryl didn't care, but took his arm. He took him to her room.
In the bedroom, the pink lights flickered and the charming fragrance lingered.
Arthur took several deep breaths to calm down his emotions. When he raised his eyes, he almost spit out a nosebleed.
"Arthur, what's going on?" Sheryl's face changed slightly, but she still asked charmingly.
"Sheryl, there is something I have wanted to verify for a long time. I hope you can tell the truth." Arthur lowered his voice and spoke slowly.
This is why he agreed to her tonight.
Listening to the man's indifferent tone, Sheryl felt an inexplicable chill and all her emotions receded.
But she still had a well-behaved face,
"Arthur, tell me. I will tell you everything I know."
"Okay." Arthur nodded and suddenly asked, "Sheryl, that year when my eyes were injured, was it really you who saved me and took care of me? Is that girl really you? "
"..." Sheryl was stunned for a moment. She never thought that he would ask this question. This was also the question she was most afraid of.
"I..." She turned pale and faltered.

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