Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 897

Mandy said after Natalie came back from the restroom, “Natalie, why did you take so long in the restroom? Sit down and eat. We almost finished all the tripes. Do you want to order another one?”

Natalie tried to calm herself down yet her eyes trembled when she met Cherie’s emotionless gaze. However, she managed to stay calm as she said, “It’s fine. I’m on a diet anyway. You guys can go ahead.”

Mandy smiled and said, “I almost forgot that I have to wear my wedding gown tomorrow if you didn’t remind me. I have to eat less tonight so that my belly won’t stick out.”

Joy said, “Natalie, you’re too thin. You already have an ant’s waist. You might end up being malnutritioned if you keep on losing weight.”

Natalie ran her hands through her hair and tried to cover up her right cheek that had been slapped by Cherie. She covered the red handprint with her foundation earlier. Hence, nobody would notice her red face if they did not pay much attention.

Cherie slapped her hard.

She was chewing off the bean sprouts from the hotpot.

‘Cherie Fudd, just wait and see.’

…

They left the restaurant after they were done eating.

Victor sent them to a local four-star hotel.

Mandy said, “I wanted you guys to stay over at my house tonight, but my mum invited my relatives over, so we don’t have enough rooms. Sorry for making you guys stay here, but I’ll get someone to drop you guys off at my house tomorrow.”

Joy smiled and said, “Mandy, don’t even bother. We’re best friends anyway.”

Victor said, “I’ll take care of your accommodation expenses tonight.”

Mandy gave him a side glance and praised him, “That’s sensible of you.”

Cherie was sitting in the back seat. Looking at Mandy and Victor’s happy face, she felt happy for them as well.

They arrived at the hotel and rented three standard rooms.

Victor and Mandy left after the three women settled down.

Natalie removed her makeup. She looked at her swollen cheek with an angry and vicious gaze.

…

Cherie’s phone rang after she took a shower and came out of the bathroom.

The caller ID showed that it was Shania.

It was her psychiatrist in the United States.

She took a deep breath before picking up the phone.

Shania said, “Cher, I’m moving back soon. Contact me anytime if you have any problems.”

Cherie thought Shania called to ask about her condition.

“Alright.”

“You’ve stopped taking your medicine for quite some time now. Have you been going to psychotherapy lately?”

Cherie answered truthfully, “I’ve never done any forms of therapy here after returning from Philadelphia.”

“I’ll contact you once I’m back.”

“Alright.”

Cherie held her phone and remained silent for quite some time after she hung up.

A message notification popped up on her phone.

The person who sent her the message was, Working Hard For Cherie.

She did not change Boyle’s caller ID from seven years ago, nor did Boyle change his social media ID.

Cherie opened his message.

Working Hard For Cherie asked, “[Have you arrived at Lychee City?]”

Little Jelly Bean from the Fudd’s family replied, “[How do you know that I’m in Lychee City?]”

Working Hard For Cherie answered, “[I can find out whatever I want to know, especially about people or events that I pay special attention to.]”

Little Jelly Bean from the Fudd’s family replied, “[I’m going to bed now.]”

Working Hard For Cherie said, “[Go ahead. Good night. Sleep tight.]”

Cherie was speechless.

She wanted to reply to him, ‘[I’m not a three year-old kid.]’

However, she was too lazy to do so.

She switched her phone to airplane mode and placed her phone next to her pillow.

She turned off the lights and went to bed.

…

The next morning, Cherie attended Mandy’s wedding.

This was the second time she attended her friend’s wedding. The first one was Huntley and Whitney’s wedding.

Her friends were getting married one by one.

She could not help but feel emotional.

Boyle was still the most valuable person even now, be it nationwide or globally. He was ranked in the forefront of Forbes and he was a successful man in everybody’s eyes.

Natalie got up from her seat subconsciously. She stared blankly at Boyle who was walking toward them.

Boyle walked up to Cherie.

His doting gaze never left Cherie’s eyes. He asked in a faint voice, “Are you done eating?”

Cherie wiped her hands and looked at him. “The wedding is not over. Why are you here?”

“I’m here to pick you up. I can’t bear seeing you squeezing yourself with the crowd on the high-speed rail.”

“The high-speed rail is not crowded.”

Cherie took the high-speed rail as there was no airport in Lychee City.

Boyle suddenly appeared like that and he was too eye-catching. Cherie could not eat properly, so she stood up and said, “I’ll go bid Mandy farewell.”

Boyle nodded his head lightly.

Cherie entered the house and came out after bidding farewell to the bride.

Boyle had already grabbed her sling bag from the chair and hung it over his right shoulder. Surprisingly, he looked somewhat attractive instead of funny although he was carrying a Chanel women’s bag.

Boyle looked at her and said, “Are you done saying goodbye to her?”

“Yes.”

“Let’s go.”

Boyle reached out his hand and both of them left the crowd hand-in-hand.

Joy was dumbfounded. She said while she munched on the drumstick in her hand, “Boyle is so cool. He picked Cherie up in a helicopter.”

Natalie looked at the two figures in jealousy. She saw Boyle wrapped his arms around Cherie’s waist dotingly as they entered the helicopter.

The man closed the door of the helicopter. At that moment, the man had already pulled the woman into his embrace.

Natalie’s fist was clenched into a tight ball. Her fingers turned white.

Why was Cherie always the center of attention and everybody’s favorite wherever she went?

She was so cold to Boyle and it did not seem like she cared about him at all. Why was Boyle always head over heels for her?

How was she not better than Cherie?

Cherie did not have to fight for anything. She simply accepted Boyle’s love and affection.

What made her so special?