The harsh voice, full of sarcasm , shattered all her fantasies.
He is actually no different from the Jones family.
Hypocrisy and greed.
Disgusting.
Sophia narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at the face.
The slender white fingers released the handbrake, the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, and the car rushed out like an arrow from a bow.
William's pupils contracted suddenly.
I subconsciously took two steps back and moved to the side.
But in his haste, his left foot tripped over his right foot and he stumbled and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
The car rushing towards me from a distance didn't slow down at all, and all I could hear were exclamations.
" William !"
" Sophia , you lunatic, what are you doing!"
"…"
Chloe came out at some point, followed by Brown . Seeing this scene, the mother and daughter were so scared that they closed their eyes.
I dare not watch the next scene.
"squeak--"
There was a sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the red Bentley stopped suddenly.
The front of the car was only a few centimeters away from William .
The car windows were down.
The woman in the driver's seat tilted her head, her attitude nonchalant, her voice leisurely and calm, in stark contrast to everyone else's fears.
He said, "Mind your own business."
Then the car sped away, spraying exhaust fumes in the faces of the people behind it.
William spat several times and clenched his fingers into fists.
This bitch !
He will never let her go easily!
The city night is full of neon lights.
Sophia drove aimlessly on the road. The mottled light of the street lights fell into the car, making the light on her face flicker, giving people a lonely feeling.
He is notorious for hanging out in nightclubs all year round .
These most unpleasant words have been attributed to her a long time ago, and now she seems to have no scruples about it.
I turned the steering wheel and was about to head to the bar when my cell phone suddenly rang.
She pressed the answer button.
There was a cold male voice on the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"
Sophia paused for a moment and glanced at her phone screen. It was an unfamiliar number.
"who are you?"
"…"
There was a long silence.
Michael spoke again, his clear voice a little more restrained, "It seems that Madam not only forgot about the wedding night, but also didn't save my phone number?"
Sophia remembered that it was her husband who was just a tool.
But, if it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. What does it mean to sound like you want to kill someone?
It sounds scary!
"You moved here? You're quite efficient." She spoke casually, without changing direction, her destination was still the bar.
"I'll give you half an hour. I want to see someone at home."
Michael finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Sophia looked at the black phone screen.
He rebelled!
Can't recognize your status in the family and can't tell the difference between the big and small kings?
At the intersection, slender white fingers slammed the steering wheel, and the car turned sharply and headed towards Hanging Garden .
When you get to the parking lot.
Sophia deliberately glanced at the time.
I drove so fast that I arrived in just 20 minutes.
Worried about giving Michael the illusion that she was afraid of him and that's why she came back on time, Sophia stayed in the underground garage for ten more minutes before slowly getting out of the car and going upstairs.
She bought the house herself. It is near the commercial district and Starlight Entertainment .
When she bought it, she told William that it could be their new home in the future. But the scumbag complained that the house was too small and not in a villa area, so he complained in a tactful way.
Sophia was about to give away the key, but she had to take it back awkwardly.
Now that I think about it, I'm glad I didn't give it away.
Otherwise, she would let that scumbag move into her new house first and mess around with her. It's disgusting just thinking about it.
Enter the password to unlock.
After opening the door, Sophia was stunned by the scene in front of her.
The room was clean and tidy, not as deserted as when she left in the morning. The dining room was softly lit, with an exquisite dinner on the table, flowers and red wine, creating a romantic atmosphere.
How does it feel?
The knife was already drawn, and he was determined to prove his status in the family, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly give him a bouquet of flowers.
I can't get angry at all. . .
"You're five minutes late."
Michael was pouring red wine, his voice was clear and cold, without any emotion.
"I saw the creditor's car downstairs again, so I looked at it a few more times." She generously decided not to care about it, kicked off her high heels, and walked in barefoot on the floor.
Sitting at the dining table, she looked at the dinner with some emotion, "This is the first meal I have at home after returning to China."
Michael paused for a moment as he held the wine glass, then lifted his eyelids to look at her, "Have you washed your hands?"
Sophia let go of the fork she had just grabbed, spread out her little hand and looked at it, then raised her eyes and looked at the other person meaningfully.
The tone of speaking is as frugal as gold, and the posture is intimidating without even getting angry.
Michael like to play the role of a domineering president?
Fine.
For dinner's sake.
After washing their hands, they sat at the dining table.
The man picked up the wine glass with his bony fingers, and his deep eyes fell on Sophia face, " Mrs. Michael , happy wedding."