Chapter 390 Was The Baby Mine (1/2)

He quietly looked at these two things, both of which belonged to Sherry and were in his hands.

However, even so, he knew little about her. What happened in the past? Did he hurt Sherry, made her refuse to admit him, or did she betray him?

He tried hard to find a trace of the past. At the beginning, the more he thought about it, the more headache he felt. But now, it was not a headache, but a sense of loss.

He would rather have a headache, at least to prove that he still had feelings.

”Why? Why did you lie to me?” He picked up the photo on the table and gently rubbed the smile face of Sherry on the photo with his fingers.

Jeremy sighed deeply. Anger and sadness welled up in his heart. He had never been so sad like today.

On the second day, Jeremy went out early.

He drove fast all the way to the hospital.

In the car behind them, Barry adjusted his glasses and started the car expressionlessly. He followed Jeremy's car, yawning while driving.

He didn't expect that Jeremy would come out so early. Fortunately, he had been here early, or he would have missed him.

When Jeremy arrived at the hospital, he rushed directly to the ward where Jeffery was. As soon as he entered, he saw Sherry taking care of Jeffery.

”Can you sit up?” Sherry's voice came from the room.

Jeremy saw that Sherry was holding Jeffery's waist to make him straighten and put a pillow behind his waist.

”I'm not hit on the waist. I can do it myself.” Jeffery said helplessly.

Sherry pursed her lips and looked after Jeffery as if she was taking care of a child.

”I brought you dumplings today. I made them myself.” Sherry asked Jeffery to sit up against the pillow, picked up the lunch box on the table and said with a smile.

”What kind of filling? I only eat meat fillings! ” Jeffery took the lunch box and smelt it. The delicious smell made Jeremy even angrier.

”I know you have a big appetite, so I cooked a lot. Take your time.” Looking at his contented look, Sherry said helplessly.

Her cooking had always been very good, and her cooking had always been full of color, fragrance and taste..

”You'd better not come here every day. It's too hard.” Jeffery suddenly said while eating.

There was a trace of pity in his eyes.

He really felt sorry for her. He didn't want to see her on both sides every day. She didn't care about her family and stayed with him in the hospital every day.