Chapter 1796-1800

Chapter 1796
Chapter 1796 Sherry had forgotten that the man had OCD.

Ten years ago, when she lived with him in a cheap apartment, the man bought three pairs of socks for ten dollars and washed them before he wore them.

Annoyed, Sherry asked, “Then, what do you want?”

“| don’t know. What do you suggest?”

Sherry bolted up to him, glared at him, and said, “If you don’t come up with a way, you are sleeping outside tonight!” John pursed his lips. “Fine with me.” He then walked past her and headed to the door.

As he moved past her, Sherry saw the scar on his back. He had recovered from the stab, but it left a scar on his body. Her heart clenched all of a sudden. “Hold on!”

He stopped and turned around to her.