He followed them all the way and saw Oliver Johnson go to the garage to fetch the car and then open the door for her. She gave him a shallow smile before getting in.
Damn it, what does it an for her to smile so seductively at another man?
The car finally stopped at an apartnt, and Oliver Johnson took out a large bag of things from the back seat that they bought at a supermarket along the way.
He sat in the car, watching them go upstairs, and then a light suddenly turned on in a room in the apartnt.
So, the first thought in his mind was, are they living together?
If not, why would they be so intimate?
Oliver Johnson can go to the hospital to see her father, go grocery shopping with her, cook together, and go ho together...
"Damnit!" he punched the steering wheel, trying his best to suppress the urge inside.
Sophie Smith was completely unaware that Asher Land would stalk her. When she was busy cooking in the kitchen, Asher Land’s call suddenly ca in.
"Hello, what’s up? I’m busy right now." Sophie said while stir-frying the pot and holding the phone.
"Busy?" he sneered, "Tell , what are you busy with?"
"I’m cooking."
"Who are you with?" he asked knowingly.
Sophie was stunned at first, then cald her mind and said, "With Eva."
Dare to lie?
"But, how co I saw a man enter your apartnt."
Her reaction was slow by a few seconds, then as if she realized sothing, she turned off the fla, walked to the balcony with her phone, opened the curtain, and sure enough, his car was parked downstairs.
"Asher Land, are you stalking ?"
"Yes, otherwise, I wouldn’t know you have a man out there, would I?" he snorted, "Didn’t expect you to also have this ability?"
What kind of nonsense is this? Okay, he saw her and Oliver Johnson co ho, now she can’t clear her na even if she jumps into the Nile River.
"There’s nothing between and Mr. Johnson, don’t talk nonsense, okay?"
On the other side, there was silence for a long ti.
Could it be, he actually listens that well, and won’t speak if told not to?
"Hello, are you still there? Asher Land..."
She looked suspiciously at her phone screen, hesitated for a long ti, and was about to hang up, when he spoke coldly.
"Did you guys do it?"
Sophie didn’t know what he was talking about, just mumbled his words silently in her heart.
You, guys, do, it?
Do?
Damn Asher Land, what is he thinking? Does he think every man is like him?
"No."
"Is he incapable?"
"..."
Sophie didn’t want to pay attention to his unreasonable fuss anymore and directly shut off the phone, throwing it onto the sofa.
Oliver Johnson ca out of the room, changed into casual comfortable clothes, ready to go to the kitchen.
Sophie didn’t expect him to be so considerate, bringing clothes along; it really wasn’t suitable to cook in a suit.
The door suddenly was knocked; both looked towards the direction of the door simultaneously.
Oliver Johnson was about to open the door but was stopped by Sophie.
"What’s wrong?"
"That, could be, ..."
It must be Asher Land!
"That, could be a stranger, better not open the door."
Stranger? Not opening the door? Oliver Johnson raised his eyebrows, her behavior seed a bit strange?
The knocking, the doorbell, never stopped for a mont.
She held Oliver Johnson’s hand, not letting him go to open the door; her heart had so hidden worries, what if he just kicks the door open later?
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