Chapter 1413

Peter turned around to a delightful woman with a bright smile, who looked nothing like someone who had cried her lungs out because of her daughter. Confused, he asked, “Why do you want my contact number?” “Nothing. I've just admired you for a long time now.” “Do you think I'll believe that?” “So, yes or no?” Sherry asked. “Can I say no?” Peter asked meekly. Sherry switched her expression and covered her face with her hands again. Peter frowned. With a bitter look, he said, “Fine, fine. I’ll give you my contact number.” … The silver MPV cruised along the road for a while now. The silence was broken by a sudden phone call. The man glanced at the sleeping little girl in his arms. He grabbed his phone using his idle hand and answered the call cautiously, “What is it?” Peter said in a small voice, “Sir, I ran into Ms. Fowler while I was going home.” John’s expression changed. “Sherry?” “Yes, sir.” “What’s the matter?” “She said she wanted to know how Ms. Capri