After seeing off all the guests in the evening, Sherry lay down on the bed, dog-tired. "I won't get
married since it is so exhausting."
Daniel poured champagne and pulled her up. "You have no chance to regret it."
Sherry pouted, picked the glass, and finished it in thirst. "Aren't you tired?"
Daniel leaned back on the bed with one hand, raised his eyebrow slightly and tugged at his tie. "I'm
okay."
Sherry put the champagne on the bedside table and rested for a while longer before getting up and
stretched, "I'm going to shower."
She was just about to go when her wrist was held.
Daniel looked up at her and said slowly, "One more drink?"
"Okay…Fine."
His eyes were so dark that one could not help but be addicted.
Sherry averted her eyes and whispered, "I should have let them pour you more wine."
Daniel sidled towards her and inquired, "What?"
"Nothing. You want more, right? I'll go get it."
She had just taken one step but was dragged back again.
Sherry stared at him, "What's the matter?"
Daniel didn't answer but smiled at her in a haunting way.
Sherry touched his forehead and face, "Are you drunk or not?"
Daniel hadn't been drinking at lunchtime but had spent the evening drinking with her father and
relatives.
She knew Daniel had always been a good drinker, and he was now acting normal.
However, his smile was as charming as he was drunk.
Daniel took her hand and put it on his face. "I'm not drunk. I'm just happy."
Sherry couldn't resist showing a smiled and asked deliberately, "Happy about what?"
"I'm happy that I met you at that time, and you fell in love with me at first sight, and I fit your taste in
every way."
"Stop it."
Sherry covered his mouth with her cheeks so hot.
Although it was confirmed that he had her at hello, it was kinda embarrassing hearing from him.
Daniel pulled her hand down and kissed it, "I'm glad you married me too."
"You don't have to be so happy because you will get bored and tired of our marriage one day. It won't
be solved by buying gifts for me, and my parents won't let you go. You'll get yourself into a lot of
trouble."
"I will be faithful to my marriage and to you forever."
Sherry paused and gazed at him in silence.
This was the simplest of all the promises and words of love she had heard Daniel say to her, but it was
the most touching.
Seeing he was so sincere, Sherry said, "Okay. Don't take my words just now seriously."
She was also ready to be with him forever now that she had finally chosen him to marry.
Daniel pulled her into his arms and then laid her on the bed, gazing at her in love. "So, can we have a
child of our own now?"
Sherry looked at him nervously, with her hand unconsciously clutching his shirt. She avoided meeting
his eyes.
Daniel knew what she was worried about and gently straightened her hair on her forehead and then
lowered his head to kiss her brow. "I'm sorry about what happened before. It was all my fault, but I
promise that I will take care of you and our child."
Sherry's voice was low. "Don't be silly. I said it wasn't your fault."
"As your man, I didn't protect you, and as the child's father, I didn't let him come into the world. That's
my fault."
Sherry looked back at him and was about to say something, but she had no idea how.
Daniel continued, "I know that it always haunts you, and I also never forget it."
After a long time, Sherry spoke, "You like babies, right?"
Daniel was patient with Noah and the twins.
Even if he had never brought up children before, he genuinely liked them.
Without waiting for Daniel to answer, Sherry continued, "But it's strange, why would a non-married
person like children? Did you have plans to adopt one before?"
Daniel felt awkward.
He answered thoughtfully, "No."
"The plans are not always going to happen. Before I met you, I never intended to get married, and I
wouldn't have liked children, but people can be changed. I love you and our children."
Sherry looked at him with a relieved smile, "I have always thought I can't change you, but I'm willing to
trust you now."
She wrapped her arms around Daniel's neck and kissed him as she spoke.
Daniel quickly held her waist and kissed her back lovingly.
The wedding night was destined to be very memorable.
...
After returning home, Stella fed the twins and lulled them.
She was also tired these past two days, so she went to take a hot bath, intending to go to bed early.
She saw Clarence answer a phone call and leave when she finished.
He would usually answer the phone in the bedroom and would not deliberately avoid her.
Thinking of what he had said to her father at the airport, Stella took a step to follow him.
The study door was slightly open, and his voice came from inside.
Stella moved closer and stood at the door.
"I received the news half an hour ago that he had passed away."
Stella frowned slightly. Who?
Not knowing what was said on the phone, Clarence replied, "He already knows all about it. On the flight
back."
Stella didn't hear any specific names or events. To listen clearly, she unknowingly gently leaned on the
door panel.
Just as she was listening, the door was suddenly pulled open, and Stella was jumped straight in
unprepared.
Clarence caught her with one hand, "What are you doing here?"
He had already finished his phone call.
Stella smiled to hide her embarrassment and got out of his arms, "I wanted to ask you if you wanted to
drink milk. Who were you talking to?"
Clarence's eyes fell on her head, frowning slightly. "Wet hair again."
Stella was speechless.
He was acting innocent again.
Hmph, men.
The usual tricks.
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