"Ah, Sophie Smith, are you really okay..." Eva Miller exclaid loudly.
Hearing her voice and tone, sothing just didn’t feel right.
Sophie Smith had intended to hold on for a while, but as she stood up, her legs were already weak and shaky, coupled with her swollen ankle...
"Eva, I’m over here at Route One Coastal Highway, can you co pick up?"
Eva imdiately agreed, "You wait there, I’ll be there in half an hour!"
Eva drove over like a whirlwind.
She quickly helped the squatting Sophie Smith, who was struggling to move, and couldn’t help but sigh, but this ti she refrained from her usual chatter and just focused on driving.
During this period, she was in a bad mood, so Alexander had been cared for by Nolan Davis, and looking at the ti, it wasn’t too late yet.
"Eva, let’s go to Mr. Davis’s place, I need to bring Alexander back."
"Alright."
Eva turned the car around and headed towards Nolan Davis’s house.
Davis Family Villa.
Nolan Davis sat on the sofa with Alexander on his lap, fiddling with a small race car model.
Sophie Smith saw this warm scene upon entering.
She gave a slightly bitter smile and walked towards them.
Her high heels barely made a sound on the soft Persian carpet, so the two focused on the race car model didn’t notice.
Sophie Smith stood quietly to the side, and for a long ti, there was no reaction.
"Miss Smith..."
Amanda, who happened to pass through the hall, noticed Sophie Smith standing there and quickly called out.
Nolan Davis’s fingers stiffened, suddenly lifting his head.
"Little Sophie, why didn’t you say anything before coming over?"
"Mommy!"
Nolan Davis and Alexander were both a bit surprised to see her, "Mommy, I thought you weren’t coming to get anymore."
Alexander pouted, a bit aggrieved.
Sophie Smith hadn’t visited him in many days, and he thought he was abandoned.
"Mr. Davis, I’m really sorry for troubling you during this ti, having you take care of Alexander..."
"It’s what I should do."
Should do?
"No..."
Sophie felt from the bottom of her heart that she was indebted to Nolan Davis. There was no "should do" about it; his kindness was purely one-sided, never expecting anything from her...
"Mr. Davis, your kindness, it seems I can’t repay it in this lifeti."
"It doesn’t matter if you never repay it," he said casually, playfully reaching out to flick the tip of her nose, "If not in this lifeti, there’s always the next, right?"
In this lifeti, he knew she could never belong to him, but if there were a next, he believed he would make her his.
eting her gave him a sense of regret for not eting sooner.
What if, in this lifeti, he had t her before Asher Land?
Would the result be different?
Asher Land hurt her countless tis, yet she still loyally stayed by his side...
"If, if I can et you again in the next lifeti, Mr. Davis, I will surely repay your kindness," she smiled softly, continuing with Nolan Davis’s banter.
"Promise yourself to , okay?"
"Prom-promise myself?"
Sophie Smith asked uncertainly.
Though it was just a joke, Sophie Smith could still see a hint of anticipation in Nolan Davis’s expression.
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