Chapter 912

Chapter 912

Sherman, who had lowered her head, heard Grace's words and replied, "Don't mention buying a car!" Sherman's salary was only sufficient to support herself. Buy a car? Forget it.

When chatting with Sherman, Grace suddenly screamed in a low voice, "Look who is there!"

Sheman was wondering who was there. Why Grace was so surprised? Raising her head in surprise, Sherman looked over in the same direction as Grace.

Not far away, a black car was parked in front of the flower bed. By the car was standing Kingsley, whom Sherman hadn't seen for a long time. He was in a black coat. And the corners of his coat were fluttering in the cold wind.

Kingsley's back was wide and strong. He was leaning against the car door with his long legs crossed. With a cigarette in his mouth, he was clouded with the smoke in the yellow light from the streetlamp, which gave Sherman and Grace a special feeling.

Kingsley seemed to have noticed someone gazing at him. He narrowed his eyes in the smoke and