Ice and Fire

Chapter 110 Drive Her Home

Bobby was for a moment stunned by Cherry's strong command. Although he only obeyed to Jackson's

orders, in this situation he had no choice but to listen to Cherry.

Bobby then walked over to Jackson and helped him to the living room.

Cherry couldn't have been more familiar with the house she was in. She quickly found the first aid kit

and went to the living room. When she saw Jackson sitting on the sofa, she walked straight over to

him.

She squatted in front of Jackson, opened the medicine box, took out a clean pledget, and carefully

wiped the blood off of Jackson's injured hand.

Jackson closely looked at her while she was carefully dressing his wound. He was almost lost in her

worried expression, and it seemed as if they were still in love with each other. He would have been

extremely happy if it hadn't been for the fact that she had run away from him.

Because Cherry was preoccupied with dressing his wound, she didn't notice his gaze.

Jackson just quietly stared at her, and suddenly he smelled Cherry's shampoo on hair, and realized

that it was the same as ever. He had never forgotten it, and he loved it as much as he loved her.

Eventually, Cherry finished dressing Jackson's wound, and after she was sure that he was alright, she

sighed relieved, and sat back down on the floor.

At that moment, Jackson wasn't looking at her anymore. He instead looked away, and said to Bobby,

"Drive her back home."

Bobby was a bit surprised to hear him, and Cherry was even more surprised than he was.

She couldn't believe her ears. Had Jackson let her go just because she helped him dress his wound?

When Bobby snapped out of it, he hastily said, "Yes, sir!"

Cherry didn't say a word more. She closed the first aid kit, and just when she was about to get up from

the floor, she saw Jackson's face from a close distance. She was so familiar with that face, which was

almost the same as her baby son's was. The look in his eyes was always deep, and his eyebrows were

always wrinkled, as if the whole world owed him everything, but nonetheless, he was still very

handsome.

Cherry had suddenly started to feel like a nympho, and she was reluctant to leave the man in front of

her.

But, contradictory to her logic, all of sudden she made a bold move, and went and kissed Jackson's

lips.

Jackson was shocked when he felt her soft lips covering his, but he did not resist, and just quietly

looked at Cherry's face in front of him.

When he saw the scene, Bobby quickly turned, and left.

Cherry's lips stayed on Jackson's for a long time. She wanted to breathe his breath, but did not dare to

make any further advancements.

After some time, Cherry left Jackson's lips, stood up, put the first aid kit on the coffee table, turned

around and left.

When he saw Cherry's receding figure, a few tears fell out of Jackson's eyes. He still could not let

himself hate her, and only wanted to love her and to protect her. He thought that he would rather hurt

himself than hurt her.

When Cherry went downstairs, Bobby was already waiting for her in the car. Although Cherry didn't

want to ride inside the vicious man's car, she had no choice, because it was late, and her car was not

around.

Cherry walked over to it and got inside.

Bobby didn't talk with her, and just drove her to Wilson's villa. He knew exactly where Cherry lived,

because he always knew exactly everything that happened in the city.

The atmosphere was heavy in the car, and silence reigned between the two.

After a long time, Cherry casually said, "How long have you been working for him?"

"Five years, " said Bobby.

Cherry thought for a while, and continued, "Shortly after I left?"

"Yes, " replied Bobby. He wanted to tell her that if she had not left him, he would not have worked for

Jackson, but he couldn't say anything without Jackson's command.

Cherry kept silent again, and just looked at the night view outside.

The car arrived at Wilson's villa, but before Cherry got out of the car, she paused, and said to Bobby,

"Please take good care of him. Thanks."

With these words, Cherry got out of the car and left.

Bobby looked at Cherry's back, and was confused. Cherry didn't seem to be a bad woman, instead she

was gentle, and tender, and he couldn't understand why she had run away. He could tell that she still

loved Jackson.

Bobby found it really hard for him to understand their affair. After he pondered for a short while, he

started the car, and left. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

When Cherry returned home, Wilson was in the living room waiting for her. As soon as he saw her, he

quickly walked up to her.

"Cherr, tell me, are you all right?" asked Wilson.

As she walked in the living room, Cherry replied, "I'm okay, Wilson. Please, don't be worried."

"What did he do to you? Where did he take you?" asked Wilson.

Cherry sat on the sofa with Wilson sitting next to her. She answered him, "He didn't do anything to me.

He just took me to the house where we used to live."

After Wilson pondered for a while, he said, "Did he ask you to come back to him?"

Cherry shook her head, and while she looked forward with a dull look in her eyes, she said, "No, you

know that everything between us is over."

"Why?" asked Wilson.

"That woman is still with him, " said Cherry. She did not want to hide this from Wilson.

"Is she the one who meddled in your relationship?" asked Wilson incredulously. He continued, "That

woman is still with him after all these years? Did you see her?"

"Yes, " said Cherry, while slightly nodding. "I saw her, alright. She's been with him constantly during

these past five years."

Cherry was actually very jealous. She was jealous that Sally had been with Jackson and lived leisurely

alongside him for five years, while she had lived a hard life abroad with Joe. How could she not feel

heartbroken? Cherry thought sadly, 'I've only been with Jackson for one year, but that woman has been

with him for five years, not to mention the time they had spent together during their childhood. Am I

doomed to be redundant in his heart? Am I doomed to have no place in his heart?'

Wilson saw that Cherry was morose, and stopped all of his inquires. He hurried to comfort her, and

said, "Well, don't think about it too much. You know that I'll always be there for you, no matter what.

Don't worry, okay?"

When she heard Wilson's words, Cherry held back her tears, and just nodded.

"Okay. Come on now, go upstairs and play with Joe. He's still playing his video games."

"Okay. Goodnight, Wilson, " said Cherry.