Traces Of A Woman

Sophia knew that Stella didn't care about her at all.

So she never expected Stella to like her or treat her fairly.

But she didn't expect Stella to be so cruel to her this time.

"Madam, please don't..." David exclaimed in horror.

Sophia was too close to Stella, and she couldn't avoid the coffee splashing on her face.

Just when she thought she was going to be disfigured by Stella, she was pulled into someone's arms.

A muffled groan of pain came from Robert's throat.

Sophia's pupils shrank, feeling the most familiar embrace, and also feeling Robert's body tense up.

She hurriedly looked up and saw Robert's cold and frosty face turn pale.

"President Robert..." Her heart tightened.

"Son..." Stella was frightened and quickly got up from the sofa. She didn't expect Robert to use his body to protect Sophia.

Sophia's worried voice was trembling.

Robert looked deeply into Sophia's eyes and then released her.