Robert’s pupils shrank when Sophia suddenly brought up the matter of Nice.
“Why are you asking about this?” he asked.
He had already tried to find out how Sophia felt that night. She was angry because of Steven, but now, why was she asking about it?
“You just need to answer my question,” Sophia replied.
“Is that woman Anthony’s mother?”
Sophia asked Robert again.
Robert looked at Sophia firmly for a moment before finally saying, “Yes.”
Sophia’s doubts were completely cleared up, and her heart felt a little sour.
She remembered Robert’s tender eyes that night. He had never looked at her like that before.
She slowly lowered her gaze and smiled at herself.
It turned out that she had just been delusional, thinking that Robert liked her and was keeping her trapped by his side.
Her hands clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She softly asked Robert, “Why didn’t you marry Anthony’s mother?”