Chapter 112 - 112: 112: Who is alone at home?

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“Another reason is that Suri is very sensitive, as you know. If I bring her to meet my parents now, she will definitely feel a heavy burden. Whether my parents believe it or not is a problem, and if they do, they may push for marriage.”

“Suri is just too beautiful. Anyone would want to take such a good wife home as soon as possible. I’m worried that she might feel too much pressure and avoid marriage. What do you think, Ms. Woods?” Yigol was paying close attention to Sherry’s reaction, worrying that she would not buy his explanation.

Sherry Woods nodded, “You are very considerate. It’s my fault that Suri is like this. If you want to take her on a trip, go ahead. It’s good for her to relax and see the world. I’ll only feel at ease once she opens up to you completely.”

“Once the time is right, you should get married. Suri is not getting any younger, and my greatest wish is to see her get married and have children as soon as possible. As long as you two are happy, I have no objections.”

Yigol was secretly delighted, “Alright, I understand. Don’t worry, Ms. Woods. As long as she agrees, I’ll come to propose to you immediately. I’ll marry her in a grand ceremony and not let her suffer even the slightest bit.”

“Well, I’ll be waiting for you,” said Sherry happily.

“I sincerely hope that day comes soon. When we have children, we’ll bring them here every day. Don’t find it annoying,” Yigol said half-jokingly.

“What are you talking about? I can’t wait to have a grandchild now. It would also give me something to do. If I can do anything for Suri, I will. She’s my reason for living,” Sherry sighed.

Yigol shook his head in disagreement, “Ms. Woods, you shouldn’t live just for

Suri. You should also live for yourself and do things that you enjoy.”

“Always talking about me, what about you? Always revolving around Suri?” Sherry looked at Yigol with curiosity.

Yigol laughed, “Being around Suri is what makes me the happiest right now. I’m in love, and I need to enjoy this happiness.”

That night, as the two were deadlocked over whether to share a blanket or let Yigol have a separate one, Suri’s phone rang with a WhatsApp video call notification.

The two stopped, and Suri picked up her phone to see who it was. “Honey, it’s Rachel Turkish calling. Should I answer it?”

Rachel Turkish?

Yigol, of course, remembered her as Suri’s best friend. Rachel appeared gentle and quiet, but she was actually a martial arts practitioner with a gentle face and a man’s soul.

Especially seeing how she interacted with Suri, Yigol still had vivid memories. And since Rachel was Suri’s only best friend, how could he forget her?

Yigol got up and said, “I’ll go to the living room.”

Between girls, there are topics that are only for them, and as a man, Yigol did not find it appropriate to listen in.

He could at least give Suri that much personal space.

Besides, if Rachel found out that he and Suri were living together now…

He would, of course, want the whole world to know, but Suri might feel uncomfortable. His happiness took a backseat to Suri’s happiness.

If he accidentally angered Suri again, he would have to expend a lot of brainpower to placate her.

“There’s no need; you can stay,” Suri spoke softly.

A few simple words made Yigol’s heart bloom, “Really?”

“Of course, I’m really, really close with Rachel. Our relationship is just besties, nothing more. Your reaction is a bit…you know?” Suri rolled her eyes at him.

Yigol couldn’t help but smile and cry. He didn’t think that way, okay?

Yigol responded, “Alright, then. You two talk, and I’ll be quiet and not show my face, okay?”

Suri pressed the answer button, and the sound of car wheels immediately came from the phone, as if she were at a car show.

Yigol didn’t show his face, but from a side view, he could see the content on Suri’s phone screen. Indeed, there were many cars, and Rachel’s face appeared on the screen, dressed in a racing outfit.

It was quite dark, so Yigol couldn’t make out the cars clearly, but the various car headlights were darting around, creating a lively atmosphere.

“What are you up to, you stinky woman?” Rachel’s voice came through.

“Stinky treasure, are you playing with cars?” Suri asked, seemingly used to Rachel being in such settings.

“That’s right, stinky woman. But I’m just watching others play. If I joined, everyone else would have to bow out,” Rachel said arrogantly.

“What are you video calling me for then?” Suri asked.

Rachel immediately accused, “Stinky woman, you’re so mean! Why did I call you? Think about it, have you contacted me since I left your place?”

“You heartless creature, hmph.”

Rachel appeared very angry, but she wasn’t really mad.

Just as soon as she finished venting, Rachel’s expression changed completely, “Oh, Suri, you’re already in bed? Are you alone at home? Lonely?”

“Who’s alone at home?” Suri said exasperatedly.

Rachel perked up, ‘What do you mean? If not alone, does that mean your little hubby has already done…you know?”

“Hey, what strange thoughts are going through your head all the time? What about you? It’s late, and instead of going home, you’re out messing around,” Suri hesitated to tell her that Yigol was in the room.

If Suri told Rachel, who knew how she would tease her? Suri wasn’t prepared for that kind of mental struggle.

“That’s enough, I don’t want to talk to you anymore. I’m so sleepy. I’ll call you tomorrow. Goodnight,” Suri said with drowsy eyes. Rachel stared intently at Suri on the screen, “Stinky woman, you’ve changed.” Suri asked in disbelief, “How have I changed?”

“If not, why are you in such a hurry to hang up the phone? Tell me, is there something you’re hiding from me?” Rachel asked fiercely, “Where’s your little hubby?”

Suri didn’t know what to say. She couldn’t lie, but she also couldn’t tell Rachel that Yigol was right there.

Suddenly, she regretted stopping Yigol from leaving earlier.

She was just worried that Yigol would feel uncomfortable and think she had something to hide, and also thought it was late, so Rachel wouldn’t bring up any explosive topics..