Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 633

Sheryl suddenly stood up and turned around angrily and walked out.

Seeing her angry reaction, Fiona didn't bother to pay attention to her.

If she could have given birth to a son for Arthur in the past six years, how could she be in such an awkward situation now? She was so stupid and she deserved to be angered.

In the lounge, Sheryl poured shots of alcohol into her mouth.

Sylvia took away everything she had carefully planned for. However, she was not willing to give in.

"Hey, baby, why are you drinking so much?" At some point, when Sheryl was dizzy from drinking, a man's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

She raised her head and looked steadily at the man's face.

The man was in his early fifties, with a flat belly, a few locks of black hair were on his bare forehead, he had a fleshy face, and dark eyes. He was looking at her with a smile.

"You, why are you here?" Sheryl's face suddenly changed color as if she had seen a ghost.

"See what you are asking, this is the Bridgewater family house, why can't I come?" Ryan smiled, looking at Sheryl's plump breasts, his Adam's apple rolled.

"Get out quickly, don't stay here." Sheryl stood up in a panic and started to walk out unsteadily.

"Don't worry, baby, I've missed you all these years." Ryan stretched out his big hand, grabbed Sheryl's arm, and pulled her hard. Sheryl, who was already drunk, was thrown on the sofa by him.

Sheryl was originally wearing a low-cut sexy dress that exposed her neck. When she fell down on the sofa, her bosoms inside were fully visible.

Ryan swallowed his spit several times, feeling a wave of heat in his lower abdomen. He rushed forward and started tugging at her dress.

Ryan smiled gloomily: "Isn't it just to be the young mistress of the Bridgewater family? Isn't that easy? Just follow me and I will marry you."

"Follow you?" Sheryl looked at this old man with disgust, her heart churning.

She was only twenty-three years old, and she didn't want to be with such an old man who had just been released from prison with no money, and no authority.

"Isn't it good for you to follow me? My business skills are no worse than Arthur's. Do you think he is good for you because he is young? That's not necessarily the case. We are not certain who will be powerful in the future. You can see that he has everything now. Well, that's because he is the president of the Bridgewater Corporation and has great power, but if he has nothing, will you still think of him as you do?" Ryan said coldly, as if he had seen through her.

Sheryl stopped crying and looked at him in surprise: "What do you mean by that?"

"Things would get interesting, just wait and see." Ryan said mysteriously, and his big fat hand reached out to touch Sheryl's face, "You follow me, I will ensure you are popular and eat good food in the future, half of the Bridgewater family property will be mine soon, just wait."