Chapter 822

The warmth from her waist and the pleasant smell from the man made Sherman blush.

Kingsley's sexy, thin lips slightly curled. The big man bent over and picked up her trench coat gently. "It's cold outside. Put it on."

Standing there, she took the trench coat and complied.

"She hasn't been feeling herself recently. Please excuse us and have fun. I'll foot the bill…" Kingsley said blandly.

Sherman fell silent and slightly pursed her lips. To her surprise, this man told a lie so calmly.

"Now that you're here, why don't you stay for a while longer?" The eager voice of a woman came over, followed by the others' echoes.

"We're fine and should go to a dinner party." He curled his lips lightly and held the crowd's attention.

Sherman said goodbye to Sloane, but the latter kept glancing at the noble and elegant man. Grabbing Sherman's arm, Sloane asked for her confession.

In a subdued voice, Sherman promised to call her and answer her every question.

This man was born a leader. W