Just after she arrived home, Sherry received a message from Stella.

She apologized as she replied.

Daniel accidentally saw the message and paused for a moment before saying, "The person you're meeting tonight is Ms. Radomil?"

Sherry looked at him angrily, "Who else would it be?"

Stella still had a little bit of the design left to finish, so they had an appointment where she went to see Damien first, and then went straight over to see the place.

However, after being distracted by Daniel, not only did she not have a few words with Damien, but she also delayed the matter for the evening.

Daniel sheepishly averted his eyes and looked elsewhere, "I'll go and see what's in the fridge."

He went into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Apart from some fruit, all he saw was a foam box.

Thinking it was vegetables that were stored, Daniel opened it and looked in.

Inside were only a few bags of herbs.

He frowned and picked up a bag. He had just turned to ask when Sherry had come running over.

They looked at each other for a few seconds before Sherry took the bag from his hand and put it back into the foam box, then muttered in a low voice, "I told you I don't need you to make dinner for me. I'll order takeaway."

Daniel looked at his empty hand and asked, "Are you drinking herbal soup?"

Sherry closed the fridge door as she said, "Nothing. It's just herbs to regulate my body."

Daniel's frown deepened, "Are you drinking this because you had a miscarriage ..."

Knowing what he was thinking, Sherry poured herself a glass of water and sipped it, "No. I'm just thinking of toning up because I stay up late a lot and don't exercise much. It's not what you think."

Daniel leaned over the fridge to look at her, not saying anything.

Sherry met his eyes and felt a little awkward, "What are you looking at me like that ... for?"

Daniel said, "Actually, all I have to do is take the medicine to a doctor by which I can figure out immediately what it's used for."

Sherry was silent and put down her glass of water, "It's just for nursing my body. It's all the same."

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