I'LL KILL YOU

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Mr. Chen grabbed Ava tightly. "Little beauty, where do you think you're going? Be a good girl and listen to me..."

"Ah...let go of me..." Ava struggled and screamed, "I'm not Sophia, I'm Ava, let go of me..."

"The more you struggle, the more I like you," Mr. Chen held Ava tightly, making it impossible for her to escape.

The stench on Mr. Chen's body made Ava almost vomit.

"Help...someone help me..." she cried out miserably, "Let go of me, I'm not Sophia..."

Mr. Chen threw Ava onto the bed.

Ava was thrown into a daze and couldn't react for a while."Ah...let me go...please let me go..." she screamed, struggling but unable to break free. Her anger turned into despair and she lost all her strength, only able to endure.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang and the door was opened.

"Someone reported illegal transactions here." The leader turned on the lights and saw the mess. "Take them all away for investigation."

"Let me go..." Ava kept struggling and screaming, trying to break free from the handcuffs on her wrists. "I didn't do any transactions, you can't take me away, I won't go to the police station..."

As she was forcibly taken away through the hotel lobby, many people watched and took out their phones to film her face, with the sound of flashing lights constantly ringing out.

"Don't film me, don't film me..." Ava screamed in despair.

At this moment, Sophia stood in a corner of the lobby, her eyes coldly fixed on Ava who had been taken away.

The next moment, she walked over to Joseph and stood in front of him.

"Sophia!" Joseph gritted his teeth in hatred.

"You're trying to plot against me?" She sneered, "Joseph, I'm not a naive girl who can be bullied by you at will! It seems that kneeling in front of me last time wasn't enough for you, and you want to kneel again."

"You..." Joseph was reminded of his pain by Sophia, "You're asking for death!"

"I'm holding onto Master Miller's thigh, so I can't die." Sophia mocked, "But you, on the other hand, might not be so lucky."

"Sophia, go tell Master Miller that tonight's incident was caused by your sister framing you, and it has nothing to do with me." Joseph straightened his back.

"For such a small matter, I really have no intention of telling Master Miller." Sophia looked disdainful, "Only someone like you, who thinks with a petty mind, would think like that."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Sophia, this isn't over between us." Joseph shouted in anger.

Sophia turned her head, revealing a beautiful smile on her stunning face.

"Joseph, use whatever means you have, I, Sophia, will accompany you to the end."

"Sophia!" Joseph's face twisted in anger as he slammed the wall.

Sophia left the hotel and stood in the cold wind, waiting for a taxi. A gust of wind blew, lifting her long black hair, making her look like an elf in the wind, exceptionally beautiful.

In the distance, Robert watched Sophia like this from his black Rolls-Royce Phantom, a hint of a smile appearing in his narrow phoenix eyes, and his restrained emotions also revealed a lot at this moment.

The next moment, the phantom car stopped in front of Sophia. The car window rolled down, revealing Robert's handsome profile.

"Get in," he said in a cold, low voice with a hint of softness.

Sophia was surprised to see Robert's profile, and for a moment, she thought of her indifference towards him when they were at the Miller Family Group, which made her heart ache.

But she didn't say anything, and opened the car door to sit in the back seat.

"President Robert, what are you doing here?" She broke the silence in the car.

"Just passing by," he replied.

"Passing by?" Sophia looked at Robert in surprise, but he was hidden in the darkness, making it hard for her to read his expression.

The car was quiet until it stopped, and Robert's slender hand reached out to Sophia.

"What is this?" Sophia was shocked as she looked at Robert.

"A gift," he said, placing the gift box on Sophia's lap before getting out of the car.

Sophia opened the gift box and found a new phone and a black card inside.

"I can't accept such an expensive gift, President Robert," she said, getting out of the car, but she was stopped by Anthony, who hugged her leg.

She looked up and saw that Robert had walked away into the night, leaving Anthony behind.

"Baby..." She put the gift box in her handbag and picked up Anthony, holding him close.

Anthony immediately rested his little head on Sophia's shoulder.

"You're so cold, you've been waiting for a long time," Sophia tightened her tender hands around him.

Anthony nodded his little head.

"Young Master has been waiting for Madam and Young Master in the garage since dinner," Uncle Mark, the butler, spoke up.

Sophia ignored Uncle Mark's words and just wanted to take Anthony into a warm room as soon as possible.

Uncle Mark looked at Sophia's indifference to him with a complex expression in his eyes.

"Baby, did you eat your dinner well?" Sophia asked Anthony gently in the room.

Anthony nodded.

"It's very cold on autumn nights, don't wait anymore in the future," Sophia kissed Anthony's forehead indulgently. "I'm very tired today, let's wash up and go to bed early."

Anthony nodded his little head.

In the deep night, Sophia fell asleep holding Anthony tightly, exhausted.

Robert returned to the room and looked at Sophia, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.As he did the night before, he took his son away from Sophia and held her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.

She seemed to sense his presence and buried her head in his chest, quieting down after murmuring in her sleep.

He once again couldn't sleep...

The next day at the restaurant, Sophia placed the gift she received last night in front of Robert.

"Master Miller..." she said seriously, "I cannot accept such a valuable gift. It's best for us to settle our accounts."

"Anthony." Robert ignored Sophia and handed the gift to Anthony. "Give it to your mother. If she doesn't accept it, you can't sleep with her tonight."

Upon hearing that he couldn't sleep with Sophia, Anthony quickly took the gift and handed it to her.

Sophia was stunned by Robert's behavior. "What is this supposed to mean?"

Anthony tugged at Sophia's clothes with his small hands, his big eyes pure, innocent, and full of expectation like a little deer.

Sophia couldn't resist his gaze, even if she had a heart of stone.

Reluctantly, she took the gift from Anthony's hands.

"President Robert..." she began.

"It's from Anthony," Robert interrupted, elegantly eating his breakfast. "If you want to return it, return it to Anthony."

After Robert finished speaking, Anthony shook his head at Sophia, his big, dark eyes filled with refusal.

"You and your son..." Sophia was completely helpless. "I give up on you both."

Robert glanced at Sophia, who was pouting like a dissatisfied little girl, and the corners of his thin lips curved slightly upwards.

The next day, on the weekend, Sophia had already found an apartment and planned to move out.

"Sophia!" Ava's sharp voice rang out from downstairs in the apartment building. "You slut, I'm going to kill you..."