He just held her body without saying anything.
Sophie Smith couldn’t move, so she had no choice but to stay obediently in his embrace.
A few minutes later, Sophie heard her phone vibrating on the desk again.
"Asher Land, you... let go, my phone is ringing."
Only then did Asher release her.
Sophie walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and saw it was Eva Miller calling.
"Eva, what happened? Are you ho?"
"Sophie! Oh my God, President Land is so handso!" Eva squealed with infatuation on the other end.
"Hmm?" Sophie frowned in confusion and glanced at Asher Land standing not far from her, "What’s so handso?"
Whenever Eva had her lovesick monts, it always seed inexplicable, making Sophie feel bewildered.
"You didn’t see President Land’s deep confession to you, and you’re still so calm?" Eva was overly excited, "Hurry, check your Weibo, right now! I’m sure it will make you cry your eyes out."
After Eva finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Sophie, half believing half doubting, opened Weibo and entered Asher Land’s na in the search bar.
In no ti, ’Asher Land’s Deep Confession to Sophie Smith’ appeared before her eyes.
She clicked in to find it was a long Weibo post.
As Asher noticed Sophie focusing on her phone, he caught a glimpse of her screen from the corner of his eye and realized she was looking at the Weibo post he uploaded thirty minutes ago.
He seed a bit uneasy, considering how much sentint was in those words. He... seed he had never said it to her before.
Feeling sowhat embarrassed, he pretended not to mind and walked out of the master bedroom into the hall.
When with her, the way he showed affection was straightforward and assertive, his possessiveness explaining everything, but suddenly having to use amorous words made him feel sowhat uncomfortable.
Sophie loaded the long Weibo post.
To my beloved darling.
Seeing the first line made Sophie’s eyes well up with tears.
Is this really written by Asher Land himself and not ghostwritten?
[In just four days, it will be our wedding. I’ve always anticipated seeing you in a wedding dress. We’ve waited too long for this day. Five years ago, I promised you I would give you a perfect wedding, but it took five whole years to fulfill my promise. I’m sorry.]
Sophie gripped the phone a bit tighter, the corners of her mouth subtly lifting as she continued reading the words.
[During the years we’ve been together, you’ve shouldered a lot on your own. I have not fulfilled my duties to you and our son, and you’ve faced too much skepticism from the outside world.]
Sophie continued to read, her eyes already becoming moist.
This Weibo post contained only a few hundred words, yet every word spoke of Asher Land’s love for her and their son.
He was publicly proving to everyone that she, Sophie Smith, was his woman, and has always been loved by him.
Rumors about her using despicable ans to marry into a wealthy family collapsed on their own.
Sophie took a deep breath, exhaled, and let her heart beco a bit calr.
The last sentence of the Weibo post was simply seven words.
[Sophie Smith, I love you, deeply.]
The accompanying picture was of them kissing and embracing on the beach of Bali Island five years ago.
Within just half an hour, the comnts under this Weibo post exceeded a hundred thousand.
Unlike the ridicule and slander from a few hours ago, the comnts beneath this post were filled with blessings.
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