Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride Chapter 779 - 775, The bad idea given by Sophie Foster

"Are you saying he treated as a tool for release?" Mia Foster also leaned in, her blurry eyes filled with confusion, "Not truly wanting to be with ?"

"Hehe... You should ask Nicholas Croft about that, I’m just guessing..." Sophie Foster chuckled while waving her hands, clearly quite drunk.

Mia Foster also pulled back, leaning against the booth, holding a beer bottle, "Sophie... what should I do... Previously, I set a stop-loss for myself, gave myself a year, if Felix couldn’t fall in love with ... I would leave him, but now... I think I’ve changed my mind... I like him, loved him from the first sight... I think he will like too... just as I like him..."

It was really difficult for Mia Foster, already this drunk, yet she could still speak such a tongue-twisting sentence so clearly.

Sophie Foster took another big gulp of beer, the veteran started giving Mia Foster advice, "Sis, let tell you... actually, getting a man hooked is easier than you think!"

"How to hook him?" Mia Foster leaned in again, and Sophie Foster also leaned forward, covered her lips close to Mia Foster’s ear and said a bunch of words, then threw her head back and laughed heartily, "Sis, let tell you... if Nicholas Croft can still hold back, then either he’s got problems or he’s got another woman!"

"Really can work?" Mia Foster seed to sober up a bit hearing Sophie Foster’s suggestion.

"Of course, I’m a veteran after all!"

Sophie Foster mumbled unclearly and took another sip of beer, unable to hide her smugness.

With her hand on the beer bottle, Mia Foster thought seriously for a while but shook her head disapprovingly, "No, that’s a bad idea, if he doesn’t like , even doing it won’t make him like ..."

"Sis, you don’t understand," Sophie Foster, holding the beer bottle, crossed her legs on the booth and curled up, laughing with a profound implication, "Make love, make love, the more you do it, the more you fall in love, just like and Nicholas Croft, often doing it, so I fell in love with him..."

Speaking of Nicholas Croft, Sophie Foster beca lancholic again, holding the beer bottle and sighing while gazing at the dim light overhead, "Unfortunately, he’s out seeing another woman now..."

Seeing Sophie Foster’s sad look, Mia Foster imdiately slamd the beer bottle down on the table, "Call him! Ask him to his face whether he wants you or that woman!"

"Sis..." Sophie Foster pouted, "What if Nicholas Croft says he wants that woman? That woman is very manipulative..."

"Lara, don’t be sad, if Nicholas Croft chooses that woman, I’ll support you for life, worst case we can also follow the trend and co out as a couple!" Relying on the alcohol, Mia Foster patted her chest boldly.

But Sophie Foster looked even more wronged, pouting, "I don’t want to co out with you, I like Nicholas Croft..."

"Alright, you like Nicholas Croft, Lara, don’t cry, I’ll call Nicholas Croft for you." Relying on the alcohol, Mia Foster ddled, digging out her phone from her purse, and just as she was about to dial she suddenly rembered, "What’s Nicholas Croft’s number?"

Sophie Foster repeated the number, and Mia Foster pressed the digits and dialed it through. As soon as Nicholas Croft picked up on the other end, Mia Foster said unceremoniously, "Nicholas Croft, Sophie’s very sad right now, if you are a man, co and take her back!" and she hung up boldly, not giving Nicholas Croft a chance to speak.

"Sis...you didn’t even tell Nicholas Croft where we are..." Sophie Foster reminded, pouting with the beer bottle in hand.