Chapter 1197

Sherry returned to her quarters, washed up, and went to bed. She instinctively reached out for her phone under her pillow. Her phone was usually turned off, so when she turned it off, she saw a text from Sylvia. The texts had come earlier in the day, asking her how she was doing in the Stocktons' residence. The text was brief but was not short of care and love from her friend. Sherry curled her lips as her friend’s caring text washed her grievance away. “I’m great, Syl. I got a lot more freedom compared to the past year. Though I still can’t go out of the compound, I can walk around wherever I want.” She assumed Sylvia was already asleep at this hour, so she put her phone away after hitting "send". To her surprise, her phone buzzed. “Sherry, did John do anything to you?” Sylvia replied almost immediately. Sherry smiled. “No. He just likes to order me around. There's no more ravaging me whatsoever. He ordered me to hold his briefcase for a meeting just now, and I got to