"I think that would wake you up quickly." Sophie Wilson voiced the intuition she just felt.
However, at this mont she wasn’t too sure.
"Would it really?" Sophie asked.
Charles Seymour nodded, "Yes, it hurts, and it can definitely wake you up instantly."
Sophie gasped, "Luckily I didn’t press it."
She definitely didn’t want to hurt Charles.
Watching Sophie patting her chest with fear, Charles’s eyes darkened for a mont and said, "Do you understand everything about the project proposal?"
"Well, almost, I’ll study it. Anyway, there’s still ti. If there’s anything I don’t understand, I’ll co find you." Sophie said with a sweet smile.
Her man is really capable, knows everything!
Wow, I’ve found a treasure.
No, the big treasure just delivered himself to .
Sophie’s smile made Charles’s heart tremble inexplicably. What was she thinking?
Why is she smiling so... giving him goosebumps?
"Are you okay?" Charles asked.
"I’m fine, I’m just happy." Sophie swayed her waist playfully, "Why did you deliver yourself to ? Haha... I certainly won’t let you go!"
These words made Charles unconsciously curl his lips, "A displaced citizen."
"Just now realizing it? Too late! Little beauty, you can’t escape my grasp. Once you’ve entered my door, don’t think about leaving." Sophie said mischievously, looking more like a street punk than a punk.
Charles’s eyes flashed, then he lowered his gaze a bit, his thin lips parted slightly, "Please, have rcy."
Pff...
Sophie sprayed out her drink, choking and coughing uncontrollably.
Now, Charles was scared, stopped playing along, and rushed over to pat her back gently.
Sophie’s small face was flushed from coughing, holding onto his arm, unable to stop coughing.
Charles furrowed his brows deeply, slowly soothing her to make her feel more comfortable.
Fortunately, Charles’s technique was good, quickly stopping Sophie’s cough, then he handed her a tissue to wipe away the tears from the coughing, frowning, "Why are you coughing like this?"
"You are too funny, okay?" Sophie laughed, patting Charles’s arm, "How can you be so adorable?"
Charles didn’t find it funny at all, "You’re coughing like that, are you uncomfortable? Does your chest hurt?"
Sophie’s smile faded but soon widened again, she pinched Charles’s cheek, saying, "Mr. Seymour, how can you be so good?"
Charles looked at Sophie puzzled, completely not understanding what she suddenly ant.
"Oh my... such a good man, no one can take away, mine!" Sophie dominantly hugged Charles’s arm, as if afraid soone might steal him away.
Charles’s eyes flashed with a hint of laughter as he nodded, "Yours."
"Mhm, mua!" Sophie gave Charles a peck on his thin lips, "Okay Mr. Seymour, I’m going to study the proposal now, I’ll surely work hard to win this project."
"Definitely won’t waste your teaching." Sophie said confidently.
"Alright." Charles glanced at the ti, saying, "Don’t stay up too late."
"Got it." Sophie replied obediently.
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