Chapter 1692

Before Sherry could process what was going on, she heard the sharp screech of a brake from behind her. She turned around and saw Carl stepping out of his sports car. He leaned against his car with a look of pride and looked at Sherry with a charming smile, expecting her to fawn over the car. “Sherry, do you like it?" Sherry was speechless. Was this sports car stuffed with gemstones supposed to be a gift for her? Upon noticing her astonishment, Carl walked up to her and gently brushed his fingers against her cheeks. “You like it, don’t you? You look like you can’t even find the words to describe it.” Sherry took a breath and expressed what she truly thought, "Carl, didn’t I tell you that I don’t want this?” He had mentioned giving her a sports car on one occasion and she could recall her refusing the gesture. Carl smiled and declared, “It’s my code to not mistreat my woman so whether you want it or not, it’s yours now.” Sherry hissed angrily. “What do you mean