Domineering Love
Chapter 421 - 421 422 Youre the One Who Wont Listen

Chapter 421: Chapter 422: You’re the One Who Won’t Listen Chapter 421: Chapter 422: You’re the One Who Won’t Listen There are too many things in this world that, if one must seek a reason, would be too difficult to find.

Every day countless new problems emerge, always without answers, even scientists and scholars are helpless. Perhaps some answers are already known in our hearts. If you ask yourself and don’t suppress the answer, it will become clear, and that is the answer.

Let me ask one more clichéd question: is it worth it?

If it is, then so be it.

These days, Cherish Turner got her period.

William Griffith insisted on staying with her and did not return to the Deep Wave Mansion.

He started to arrogantly share a bed with her, invading her territory. The temperature began to rise slowly, and it was a bit hot in Haicheng as the two of them squeezed together at night. Luckily, there was air conditioning, so it wasn’t hot. He would set the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, not too cold. He would also place a basin of water on the floor to increase the humidity in the air, and keep the fan on in case she felt stuffy.

She was aware of his thoughtful, subtle movements.

Like this, the two of them slept on the narrow bed; his arm stretching over her neck, allowing her to rest her head on his arm. His other hand was resting on her stomach, gently stroking it. The warm sensation from his palm would seep through her clothes and into her skin.

Gradually, she fell asleep, peacefully, without dreams.

Because… she finally found the person she had lost.

She got up early in the morning and made a thin bowl of porridge, served with side dishes, milk, and fruit. After breakfast, William Griffith headed for the Wan Chai District. Although he had changed from slippers into shoes, he was still not leaving. When Cherish Turner came out after washing the dishes, he was still standing at the entrance, waiting for something.

“Why haven’t you left?” Cherish Turner asked curiously, wiping her hands on a corner of her apron.

William Griffith stared at her intensely and said, “Come here.”

“Huh?” She obediently came to him, puzzled, and he suddenly said, in a tone that seemed very reasonable, “You haven’t kissed me yet.”

Cherish Turner was stunned. He was very serious, as if he would not leave without a kiss. She had no choice but to stand on tiptoes and peck him on the cheek. With difficulty, he finally left the apartment. Before he left, he reminded her to rest more and not to tire herself out. She nodded obediently, an image reassuring enough for anyone.

However, Cherish Turner had her moments of disobedience.

For instance, at noon, she braved the blazing sun and rushed around the construction site just to finish the design for the Griffith project.

The project to develop a resort in the harbor area was still being prepared.

At noon, Cherish Turner was off to the project’s office building, carrying her purse in one hand and a cute bag in the other. Everyone else was in the conference room, discussing the project. Meanwhile, Cherish Turner was waiting in the lounge outside the conference room. After resting for so many days, it was time to report to her immediate supervisor upon returning to work, not forgetting to greet everyone else.

Swoosh——

Finally, the doors of the conference room were opened and footsteps could be heard.

The door to the lounge was not closed, and hearing the noise, Cherish Turner immediately got up to go out.

Indeed, she ran into all of them.

“Assistant Turner?” Her colleague Jackson turned his head unexpectedly, and with sharp eyes, noticed her, promptly exclaiming.

Everyone stopped and naturally began to ask how she was doing. Cherish Turner, surrounded by coworkers, nodded and smiled. She looked up to see a man standing far behind the crowd, glaring at her. His handsome face was cold, his gaze sweeping over the crowd directly at her, as if someone owed him money and was not paying him back.