Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 606

"Who is that?" Arthur came out after taking a shower and looked at his watch. It was almost eleven o'clock. He put on his pajamas with a dark face and was about to go downstairs to see if Sylvia was back. But as soon as he was about to walk out, he heard someone knocking on the door. He felt happy. It might be Sylvia who was back, and he immediately asked in a low voice.

"Arthur, it's me." Sheryl's charming voice sounded outside the door.

Arthur frowned.

"What is it?"

"Arthur, please open the door. I have something to say to you." Sheryl said softly.

Arthur's ears twitched, and he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Arthur." Sheryl was wearing a sexy nightgown and was standing against the door frame. Her almond-shaped eyes were twinkling and suggestive.

"What is happening?"

"Arthur, I..." Sheryl put her hand on her plump chest and wanted to walk towards him.

But Arthur pushed her away: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later."

He strode downstairs.

Sheryl looked at the man's broad back with big eyes and swallowed.

Downstairs, the old man and the old lady had gone to bed, and Brent and his wife had also retired to their room to rest. It was dark downstairs. With a dark face, he went to the bedroom where Sylvia slept, opened the door, and turned on the light. There was no one inside.

It was so late, and she hadn't come back yet.

Arthur's heart was on fire.

What good can a woman do if she hangs out with a drunk man?

Some ambiguous scenes of Sylvia and Charles together flashed through his mind, and he felt more and more angry in his head.

Sylvia, you'd better come back soon. If you do something with Charles tonight, I will never let you off.

He angrily walked outside and stuck his head out to look around. It was pitch black outside, with a cold wind blowing, and there was no sign of anyone at all.

She murmured, her hands moved towards his chest, her whole chest pressed tightly against him, and then her hands moved downwards.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, he never expected that Sheryl would be so bold.

"Get away." Just when he was lost in thought, Sheryl was already taking off his pajamas. He snapped back to reality with a start, became furious, pushed her away, and shouted angrily in a low voice.

Sheryl was pushed away, and she fell to the ground.

She knew that Arthur had strong control, but she didn't expect that he could be so reserved towards her. Some men would have wanted to take her almost immediately when faced with this kind of situation, but he actually pushed her away. She just saw him coming out of the shower room. When he came out, his face was still flushed, and there was desire in his eyes, but she didn't expect that her action would have such consequences.

"Arthur." Sheryl lay on the ground and cried sadly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just couldn't control myself."

"Nonsense." Arthur flicked his sleeves, turned around, and strode downstairs. When he passed the guest room next to him, he suddenly thought that Sylvia had deliberately arranged Sheryl next to his bedroom. Isn't she trying to provoke Sheryl?

Sylvia, let’s see how I deal with you.

He gritted his teeth and strode downstairs.