After finishing their meal, when Damien went to settle the bill, he was told that it had already been
settled.
Damien looked at Daniel and raised his chin at him, "Thanks, I'll buy you a drink sometime."
Daniel ignored him and simply said to Sherry, "This meal is on me, and it has nothing to do with him."
So it didn't count as him treating her alone.
The other two went silent.
Walking to the entrance of the kebab shop, Damien stretched and said to Sherry, "I have a date with
other friends tonight, so I'll leave first."
Sherry waved at him, "See you next time."
Damien glanced at Daniel, who was standing next to her, and gave Sherry a wink.
Sherry didn't react and was confused.
Damien then held her hand and lowered his head to kiss the back of her hand, "I went abroad for so
many years and didn't bring back any gifts for you. I'll just give you a foreign social etiquette."
Before Daniel could react, he quickly let go of her hand and strode down the stairs, then waved to
Sherry without looking back, "I'm leaving."
His floral shirt flapped in the wind.
Daniel grimaced and took a silk scarf out of his pocket, lifted her hand, and wiped the back of it, "I told
you that he's no good. He's clearly molesting you on purpose."
Sherry looked down, "So what? Didn't he say that it's social etiquette abroad? Don't talk nonsense if
you don't understand."
Daniel instantly laughed in exasperation, "I don't understand?"
Sherry shut up and decided not to argue with him on the subject. She withdrew her hand and stretched,
"Thanks for the ride. I've got other dates too, so I'll be off."
Daniel said, "Who are you going to see again?"
Sherry blinked, "Someone... who's been very nice to me and has always looked after me, and who I
really like."
Daniel felt his temples throb, "You can’t go!"
How had he not noticed before that she had so many guys around her?
Or one that she liked a lot.
"You're weird. Why can't I go?"
Daniel was just about to say something when he saw people coming and going nearby, and even a few
gossipy girls had stopped to look at them.
Daniel sulked and pulled her down the steps without a word, then shoved her into the car.
Sherry said, "I really had something to deal with. You ..."
Without waiting for her to finish, Daniel had leaned over, propped one hand on the car door, pressed
the other against the backrest of the seat behind her, and kissed her fiercely.
Sherry was clearly not expecting him to make such a move here and couldn't help but stare at him in
disbelief.
She was just about to reach out and push him when he had already pried her teeth open. His breath
swept across her mouth, and he was obviously angry.
Sherry slowly withdrew her hand.
After the long kiss, Daniel stepped back a little and spoke in a firm tone, "This is what you call social
etiquette. Do you want to know more? I can teach you."
Sherry was speechless.
Thanks, but she wasn't interested.
Also, which country had a social etiquette of tongue kissing?
Daniel closed the car door and quickly walked to the driver's seat, pulled it open, and sat in it.
All the way home, his face was cold. It was obvious that he was really angry.
Sherry looked down and was thinking about something.
Half an hour later, the car was parked under the community.
Sherry unbuckled her seatbelt and was just about to get out of the car when she noticed the door
snapped shut and locked.
She turned her head, "You..."
All the rest of her words were trapped in her throat.
Daniel stroked her neck with his palm. Unlike the forceful kiss earlier, this time he was clearly gradual,
gentle but dominant.
Inch by inch, he invaded her mouth.
There was not much air in the car, so it became even thinner when they kissed passionately.
Their hormones seemed to be ignited and they were horny.
Daniel stepped back a little but didn't let go of her and whispered, "I said for you to think about marrying
me, not for you to think about who you're marrying."
Sherry was speechless.
So he was jealous with the behavior tonight?
Her lips parted and her eyelashes fluttered a little, "Is the reason you want to marry me that... I was
once pregnant with your child?"
She couldn't remember where she had heard that men all had different complexes.
First love complexes, first night complexes, for example. All these women were different for them.
Sherry thought about it for a long time and couldn't understand why Daniel, a hedonistic womanizer,
and a non-maritalist, would suddenly propose to marry her.
Was this, in his opinion, another way of making up for her?
Daniel pursed his thin lips as he said slowly, "I don't deny that there is such a reason. But since we had
our first night, I've been thinking about what our relationship really is. All I can say is that the arrival of
that child helped me make my choice."
"I'm even grateful for that. Without that child, it might have taken me a long time to realize how much I
liked you."
Faced with this passionate confession from him, Sherry said quite nonchalantly, "Have you told all your
girlfriends that they all mean something different to you?"
Daniel was speechless.
He was silent for a split second, wanting to say something but stop on a second thought.
He had never been as earnest with any of his previous girlfriends as he had been with her. At best,
they saw eye-to-eye, had feelings for each other, and got together right away. When that passion had
gone, they broke up and that was it.
There were also women who didn't want to break up with him, but he could have fixed it by sending her
two more bags.
In that case, he did seem pretty bad.
That was why he didn’t say it, lest he made it worse.
Even if he didn't say it, Sherry knew exactly what he was like in the past.
In all conscience, he was handsome, well-built, a veteran of love affairs, and also experienced, and sex
with him was also ... quite comfortable.
Damien was right. She should be as happy as she could be. She wasn't losing out anyway and even
gained.
Even if she were to find a male prostitute out there, the price would be hundreds of thousands of
dollars a night, and it wouldn't be as good as him in every way.
With that in mind, Sherry didn't want to dwell on his past love affairs and changed the subject, "I'm a bit
hungry. Shall we go for a snack?"
Daniel's mind was filled with images of she and Damien eating, talking, and laughing, and he said, "I
see you ate quite a lot just now."
She was exasperated, "Forget it!"
Sherry went to pull the car door, but when she tried, she found the car was still locked.
She turned around, crossed right over Daniel, and reached for the button.
Daniel looked down at her and his Adam's apple rolled, "What do you want to eat? I can make it for
you."
Sherry said, "Can't I order takeaway? Do I want you to make it for me?"
Sherry finished, sat back in her seat, and went back to pulling the car door. This time, she opened the
door smoothly and got right out of the car.
With that in mind, Sherry didn't want to dwell on his past love affairs and changed the subject, "I'm a bit
hungry. Shall we go for a snack?"
Daniel's mind was filled with images of she and Damien eating, talking, and laughing, and he said, "|
see you ate quite a lot just now."
She was exasperated, "Forget it!"
Sherry went to pull the car door, but when she tried, she found the car was still locked.
She turned around, crossed right over Daniel, and reached for the button.
Daniel looked down at her and his Adam's apple rolled, "What do you want to eat? | can make it for
yOu.
Sherry said, "Can't | order takeaway? Do | want you to make it for me?"
Sherry finished, sat back in her seat, and went back to pulling the car door. This time, she opened the
door smoothly and got right out of the car.
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