If even Andrew looked at her with such a pitying look, her life and past would be reduced to pieces and become a bubble.

"There's a dinner party tomorrow night, be my date." Andrew said so, placing the invitation on the table, "The clothes, I will send someone to prepare them and bring them to you tomorrow morning."

Sherry immediately shook her head, "I can't."

"I just, need a female companion, I don't need you to be fluent in a foreign language or to be able to negotiate mapping, it's not difficult."

Sherry's tense emotions finally eased as she looked at him with a straight face.

But she hesitated for...