Chapter 9 It Feels Good

"I want to hear you call me more intimately," Frank said.

"Don't be too cocky! Are you going or not?" Sherry stomped her feet and reached out to pinch Frank. "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss! It hurts!"

"That's right!" Sherry increased the strength in her hand.

This girl was really ruthless.

"I can't lose out either." Frank also went to pinch her.

"Ouch! You're pinching so hard!" Sherry felt a tearing pain and cried. "You don't know how to be gentle with the girl. You pinch where the tender is!"

The two of them laughed and played for a while.

"Manager Smith." Sherry suddenly called out and stopped moving.

Frank also looked over.

He saw a woman in a suit standing at the door of the guest room.

"Executive Bentley, what are you guys doing here?"

The woman in the suit was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She was tall and slender, and her face was cold. She was the manager of the hotel's housekeeping department.

Frank didn't have a good impression of this manager, even though he had only been here for less than two weeks.

However, he often heard Silvia and Sherry complain about the manager in private.

"Sherry, when you were on duty, you were laughing with your employee. Everyone in the corridor could hear you from afar. Do you remember you are the executive?" Manager Smith lectured with his hands behind his back.

"I'm sorry, Manager Smith. We were not frolicking just now. We accidentally bumped into each other." Sherry explained.

"Go and pay the fine yourself. Write a self-reflection and hand it to my office." Manager Smith waved her hand.

"Yes, Manager Smith."

Manager Smith glanced at Frank again. "Are you a summer worker? I asked you to work, not to play around. If you have this attitude, you don't have to work anymore."

Frank shrugged. Needless to say, he had the system. Even if he didn't have the system, who among the young people these days could listen to this? He just happened to resign.

Manager Smith walked out of the guest room after he finished scolding them.

After Sherry confirmed that Manager Smith had left, she whispered, "Frank, I'm sorry that I caused you to be scolded."

"I'm fine."

"You don't have to resign. It's easy here, providing meals. You can work here for two months. You won't be able to find such an easy summer job anywhere else." Sherry said, "I'm going to do my business. You can take leave today. Remember to help me look at the house. If it's suitable, help me move. I'll treat you to a meal after that. It's real."

Sherry winked playfully.

Perhaps it was because of the kiss last night, that Frank saw that she looked even cuter and whispered something into her ear.

Sherry stretched out her hand and said, "How dare you!"

Frank returned to the staff breakroom, took out an Oppa phone case, and went out to pass it to Sherry.

"What?" Sherry was surprised.

"Your phone is quite old. Take it." Frank said.

"I'm older than you, how can I take your phone? You're still a student." Sherry smiled. "Thank you, but I don't want it."

"Just take it. Are you treating me to dinner tonight?" Frank said.

Sherry nodded.

But Sherry insisted on not taking the phone.

Frank didn't insist.

10:30 in the morning.

Frank applied for leave and left the hotel. He carried his box of phones and headed to Sherry's home, which was the house she rented.

Frank didn't need to look at the house in Orchard Manors because he had asked the property management to rent it to Sherry. The house was definitely authentic.

Frank found a moving company and used the key Sherry gave him to enter her rented apartment.

Sure enough, the house was packed. There were luggage bags and cardboard boxes filled to the brim.

Frank walked around the rented house and helped to tidy it up.

Not long after, the moving company arrived and started moving.

Frank also went out to help move some small things.

After moving, Frank called Sherry.

"The house is real. Everything has been moved over."

"Thank you. Thank you very much. I'll go home and cook later. I'll treat you to a big meal."

Sherry said happily.