But he still couldn't quite set his mind at ease about her.
Listening to Yancy Shaw's emotional words, Sherry only paused for a moment, and an ironic smile involuntarily appeared on her face.
"Back then, the one who was so heartless, who wanted to dump me and marry some rich heiress from another corporation, was you. And now… the one putting on this act of deep, devoted love in front of me is also you." Sherry laughed, her gaze sweeping over the room that, even after six years, still looked exactly the same.
If someone who didn't know the truth saw this scene, they'd probably think the man of this house was the most faithful, romantic man in the world.
As her words fell, the color drained from Yancy Shaw's face.
"Yancy Shaw, I'm no longer that clueless little girl who didn't understand anything and could only stupidly let you lie to her." Sherry looked at him, and the expression on her face turned completely cold.
