Chapter 42

Sherlin slid the room card and heard a beep as she entered her room. From the start up until now, the smile at the corners of her mouth has not ceased, her eyes showing both smugness and sweetness. The thought of Kelvin, who was handsome to the point of inciting envy, yet gentle and domineering, just made her hum a song involuntarily. Was it possible not to be happy when such a handsome, dashing, and domineering man liked her? Indeed, her charm was tremendous, a top-notch man like him fell directly under her skirt! She was thinking that perhaps she could ask Kelvin Botha about his occupation and his family's wealth later. If he was wealthier than Wilfred, she might consider dropping Wilfred for him. If he was not as affluent as Wilfred, she could still keep him on the hook. Wilfred was hers, and so would Kelvin Botha. She wanted both, and all that Kelvin Botha could provide that Wilfred could not. She was cunning, devising her little schemes. She waited happily in the room for a while.