Alex sneered, "You're afraid of Sherry?"

"No."

Alex looked at her expression and indifferently lifted the glass of red wine on the table, "We're leaving the country tomorrow, you, stay by Aaron's side and don't mind Sherry, she's just, well, a pawn."

"Do you think Aaron treats her average too?" Nola's eyes were tinged with excitement, "He promised me that when we get back from this trip, he'll tell Sherry to fuck off, and then she'll never have a chance to compete with me ...